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- 17 ' Reppin N.S ' Single ' S.W.E.D. ' Graff Masta ' get eazy BITCH!
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*Im on da grind till da police come,With dat pistol on da side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that semi twirl you,Now you could follow the drip,Cause 1 shot outta the clip will jerry curl you,Wen we slop you like seconds,Obey me like peasents, Or get opened up like presents
Please, my yung boysz whilin for respect, Slit your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say cheese, My doughs a bit longer, My flow is jus slaughter, My wrists look like frozen polin spring water, So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit, Havent u all heard *what?*
Ya'll all heard *yup*, I stick toothpicks *where*, In ya or durbs,Listen,
I'm a shark, ya'll jus coyfish *whatelse*Octopus *whatelse*Oysters
Chaa, I got my eye on your wifey now *yea*I'll have her lick me up *up*
And den wipe me down*down*, She tol me uze a nag, uze a bag *ddaammn*
She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud *daaamn*She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn
So I gave her knee pads for da rug, It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle mang!!!
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"See I ain't goin' no where bitch, You know a nigga been home honey
Money f**kin' retarded, called it down syndrome money, My cake sick shift, they diagnose sickle cell bread, The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed, Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock, These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle diamonds all over niggas flawless in D-Class, Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean Glass, They movin' on a nigga as I'm walkin' the valley, ready?
And Zulu with the cameras like I'm dickin' down Halle Berry, My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe, Like purchase personal plates on sort of things that you can't conceive
Like interactin' with women, on caliber of Janet, I sit and master my vision and massacre the planet, I hope you nigga's know just what it is, When I'm countin' my paper nigga's just know I'm handlin' my biz"
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- 17 ' Reppin N.S ' Single ' S.W.E.D. ' Graff Masta ' get eazy BITCH!
g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g g
____________ _ _ _ __ ; lets take a trip!!!.
*Im on da grind till da police come,With dat pistol on da side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that semi twirl you,Now you could follow the drip,Cause 1 shot outta the clip will jerry curl you,Wen we slop you like seconds,Obey me like peasents, Or get opened up like presents
Please, my yung boysz whilin for respect, Slit your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say cheese, My doughs a bit longer, My flow is jus slaughter, My wrists look like frozen polin spring water, So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit, Havent u all heard *what?*
Ya'll all heard *yup*, I stick toothpicks *where*, In ya or durbs,Listen,
I'm a shark, ya'll jus coyfish *whatelse*Octopus *whatelse*Oysters
Chaa, I got my eye on your wifey now *yea*I'll have her lick me up *up*
And den wipe me down*down*, She tol me uze a nag, uze a bag *ddaammn*
She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud *daaamn*She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn
So I gave her knee pads for da rug, It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle mang!!!
"See I ain't goin' no where bitch, You know a nigga been home honey
Money f**kin' retarded, called it down syndrome money, My cake sick shift, they diagnose sickle cell bread, The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed, Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock, These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle diamonds all over niggas flawless in D-Class, Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean Glass, They movin' on a nigga as I'm walkin' the valley, ready?
And Zulu with the cameras like I'm dickin' down Halle Berry, My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe, Like purchase personal plates on sort of things that you can't conceive
Like interactin' with women, on caliber of Janet, I sit and master my vision and massacre the planet, I hope you nigga's know just what it is, When I'm countin' my paper nigga's just know I'm handlin' my biz"
Pce"