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In jail, niggas holdin' a sink screamin'
Police, but you got no peace
Yo, was that you big man, and a lot mo' grease

All I gets is pounds, you
them down I'm captivatin'
Living this life it has to go down
Ridin' around to push and the pound
Any mo?
Smokin the dro
Wallet with money is shakin' with
Yo, once the Mo start drippin
Hoes start trippin
Tell em my name Boo
You know we all hittin
But look mami
I got 3 drinks in me stuck
And I aint
there's a rally and it's swinging
Through the crowd with a thousand voices singing
Once upon a time in the projects, yo
Motherfuckers took over, and now
the remix
I go by the name of Sacario

[Fat Joe] Yeah!
[Sacario] Angela, Joey Crack
[Fat Joe] Pick the music up man
[Angie M] Let's do it
[Sacario] We 'gon
botlhoko
(ichu-ichu, ichu-ichu, ichu) Wa nthonkgela (yeah!)

Madibuseng, got everybody in Mafikeng
Ba o bua ba re you changed
How yo making money, how you
Grain grippin'
Lean sippin'
Money flippin'
We dippin'
These n----s trippin'
Like Eddie Griffin
Dunk on head
Scottie Pippen
Talk to the feds
No mo livin'
Grain grippin'
Lean sippin'
Money flippin'
We dippin'
These niggas trippin'
Like Eddie Griffin
Dunk on head
Scottie Pippen
Talk to the feds
No mo livin'
and some mo
I ain’t gotta dollars no more
All that big cap’n, you n***** was doing just flexing yo money just basic
I was just working and patient
I do it
pampered preparing for cameras
Stand by my stanzas ’n standards
Silence be best watch yo manners
rat he an animmated scoundrel
Yo bro off et pill
He said he like it cuz it make him mo real
I needa deal matterfavt i needa mill
In et zone im in 4 tha
pussy ass gay
You ain't talking bout money
I don't care what you say
Bitch I live by the motto
Fuck you pay
Bitch I need all my coins like I'm up in
leave
Yeah cause im on the way
First Let me play this parle
The game start in twenty minutes
It be over by eight
Oh you mad at my confidence
Some Mo
miemia wo, wahu
Na ebi fefe wano, Na ebi ema wo gye tire

Yeah
It's happening
Yo Dagaati, to door no mu
Alright, Yeah

Shawty want grab the dick
But I
It goes one for the weather
Two for the trees
Three for the Imapalas, four for the Ds
I don't have a job cause
I'm employed by the streets
I make
timing
Playing malcom ina middle
Wit problems i can't time it
You know im gettin better
By seconds it's no denying
Think that niggas keepin up
Pretty
to these local artists who
Ain't buy a feature
When I ain't have money to buy some reefer
But yo, it's cool, I sleep with one eye open
Next time I meet ya
the city of the mo
Man tho I'm a pisces its the tales of a scorpio
I wear Polo or maybe Isod
You pick the paradise its really by the bank wad

-Equipto
Shit
out the streets, I ain't going back
Homie, real mo', you know it's real in the battlefield
Money first, beef last, I could make the cattle yield
It's

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