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U Thought It Was Over

Turk

Raw and Uncut

2003

Convinced the judge, that I'm not guilty
Plus it's rounding the next time, tell me if you feel me
If you don't feel that, you just green as grass
Or duck

gon' cock-ride
Who you know got ties with gangstas that chop pies
I swear these are not lies
My verses'll scare you if I took you counter-clockwise
Every

all by your lonely
Same shooter turned witness
Never show the folks the cash
Never show no folks the stash
Respect a man if he deserve it
And never

bad in the rest
She stay by my side, she down for the slide Shorty from Cali, she throw up the West
I'm from the Jerz, we play with them birds My team

the gang for the gang we goin go to war
Still remember we was trappin by the corner store
Ridin round wit squad b**ch we carnivores 
Turn the pressure up

chains getting heavy gotta slow down, bring a bad bitch over we gon ride around town
Smoking cookie crisps by the pound, don't even wanna talk to that girl

ain't have the cash
So i TO'd, talked to my coach he said the DO
What i gotta do, so i get mine
All things come in time
If you was all green you'd be lime

left her in the rear view
Let the demon out the Scat
When I hit gear two
Walking out of Wally’s with the AP green
One hitter quitter when I punch with

and ready to ride
You'll get charred by Arcanine
And nobody's gonna hear your bark in time
Who needs firearms, when got a Magmar
Look at my scars
I'm no

candles
Treat her like a bitty and give her a sample
Talkin' 'bout she gon' ride this dick
You're gonna need a good grip
To hold this handle (Just cool)
M

My name's Mac ecstasy, cocaine and crack
None of that I just smoke green
While Chinese people eat your cat
Roll by on a low-ride Huffy
Simpsons

rooms and dark moons
Suck up spirit's with my vacuum
My mustache gets mad poon

I'm the guy in green
I can jump higher than the others
Not a hater, I'm

You ain't got no bread, ah

Yeah, ha
What's killing, I got too much green
Ha, bitch my foreign speed (Foreign speed)
Ha, pop out Gucci tee
Pop out

Hey, yeah hey, yeah
Bobby yeah

Yeah big boats on ho seas
Got new freeze drip by the neck like two keys
On a new team old G from QB in Uptown

Find me in the sale like Jose
We ride around we all at home asleep
Spit fat Adel we Rolling Deep
Got the baddest green in my grocery
And everything going

hashtag's "pass that!" and
I never need cash back
My green is on the credit of the
Fact that I'm the muthafuckin' man, jack
Coming straight out of the land

book bag
Went and got a room in the west end
Damb right I had to book that
Got the green light, never look back
She feeling me now i'm feeling her now

then you don't know me

Yesterday, I put my hands on my head
As I looked to the sky
Yesterday, I never realised how
Much time flew by, yesterday
Ten

all inside
When all you got to do is
Call me and take a ride
Listen to some 40, Nas, or Do or Die
She brought a pair of heels, sandals
And puma clydes

two
Chicks in the same night
My homies be two sticks in
The same five minutes
Empty two clips in the same ride
We might pringle your wig because we aim

couldn't picture this
50-inch screen, money-green leather sofa
Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur
Phone bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my

less than consonance
I got dreams of whippin the best this ride
They asked me to kill the roach
I put the pest aside only green that I need
Is this

most of all I remember you
Will soon be leavin' me the colour blue

So I think I'll take a ride
Out to the colour green
I let the air go through my hair

a little disagreement with his Mrs
Tried to make it up by sending flowers and well wishes
He was met with anger and got caught up reminiscing'
Now all he can