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I know who's gun it is Just by hearing the shots that's Bo That's Little Mack Damn baby who the fuck is that?! I can tell from the way that he
who I are Like, do they understand it? The crafty never get undercut By the upper handed I eat so much on these beats When this shit cut off I’m like
Don't let the door Hit you when you see me eatin' all the cake I'm red like rare steak, I'm special I sized you up when I met you You a pop fly, won't
Jeep, beep, beep Weed cheeched By the beach, seated next to Katie Leech Then went home and made a beat Me and Sticky rapped to it, f4! Back when Zack B
nations battle Gods Where devils kneel Rebels sprayed by assassins with shells Crazy adolescents that kill MAC-11's and pills Everything William Cooper was
endure Don't know how much I'll endure I been making bad decisions out the door I don't really give a fuck anymore Mama proud of me, I'm not sure I'm
There's no chorus in this whole damn song, I'm warning you before so you don't get bored and not tag along I'm a force to be reckoned with, Doors I
want that smoke you can come and pull up on me I been waitin by the door wardy come and pull up on me I′m not talkin about the smoke when I say I keep it
Chilling by the palm trees long bread come with tall cheese Being a boss come with small fees It ain't a crime unless the law sees I got hating niggas that
open up the door they slidin through the Kevin gates Say I won't go up on tour but then I hit 11 states Say I won't go out with 4 but got my needs wit
that's past tense Long as it get me there Safe and its a fast jet From popping doors In my cell To popping champagne Promote my album Like a presidential
I'm coming home Yeah All right, so I told her like Goodbye, won't be seeing me around no more Made that call, bounced out the door, peace out Look,
i could ever be, coz i love me, i'm just proud to be me yeh So as i walk out the front door the children play their games, i wave at some passers by
'cause her music's too loud And she just caught up in the zone of a Ludacris album Now she's home, she opens the door, moves to get out Soon as the foot
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold Something 'bout it felt like home somehow, and I Left my scarf there at your sister's house
chill I pop another pill to get up out my thoughts (damn) Life been really toxic, overrated I don't feel appreciated anymore By people I thought it
B-B-B-Beats by Esko Esko! Dit is die drip walk Dansend kom ik binnen, net een cribwalk Bitch, je kan niet staan in m'n lane Bledders willen
knees like she's praying or something. Ain't in the door, rushing gatecrashing the floor It's nothing but oars and their mates and they may take it all
door boy I started rappin' because the pain was deep And I done seen too much bloodshed to sleep So I'm geeked to the peak With no words to speak And all
little nigga put me on Drop albums hot freestyles So let me hit them with A little bit of Flipmode Bust your head then bust your rhymes You better cut
ogen for a second en we vliegen door de bocht M'n moeder huilt van vreugde en m'n vader die is trots M'n route naar dit alles heeft me meer dan goed
jail cell door when I got aggy Now I have a little drop of Guinness in my Maggy This is big steppin', I'm in deep, no rest I hear he want's be like
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