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at each clique To see how they deal with heat when I put them under arms like speed stick Please bitch, with metal to your frame I rep the C. O
need to say I'll see you at 3 o'clock The next time i see your face It'll be at the drop off You a square if you ain't that way Can't catch me i'm
boating ass Titanic sunk by this iced out heat yo Line for line I'm the Big Show while you Ray Mysterio Cereal killer, milk it for all it's worth, circle
[Intro: Mystikal] Shit, BOO!!, Boo Uh-ooooh!!, hah, yeah, yeah another album motherfucker heh, heh [Chorus: Mystikal] Here I am, somebody said that
got no one, then go have some fun by yourself But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out [Chamillionaire] Niggaz was throwing
I L L E You know we downtown or the Atown gettin L I V E If you wanna try me Pistol by me Heat in all my seats Shooters around Hunt you down G
What's it's been like Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes Moved out my mommas house all on the road Drawing up a new album
ever decide to sing Want y'all to love my music but i hate bitches that cling You might want to get some more bars in before i start to zing Like albums
right out the door Sure Hey, player Sign your waiver Might beat you in like you was a crater Have you walkin' round back bent like IGOR off that album by
Yk I’m growing with all my Pains S/o to logic you know he a saint Nothin in my pockets but go check the bank We flexin silence and keep me a k, But
this goat talk like I ain't picking my foes off One by one, just making sure I don't go soft Smoke the best weed, always blowing an O off And bars is
that outlives him Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync And out of time by the sound of things Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win Best murder machine
still ridin' beach cruisers Dude, I see through you, 'cause you're plastic Bring the beef to you, put the heat to your vlastic Fuck the last album, this
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
niggas by the balls See me comin', drop the drawers, stop and pause Hear me bustas, better drop the charge Mothafucka, i'm about to roar Spittin'
pull a damn anorexic bitch in a tug o' war But then I made enough money for me to fund a tour Now the ladies show me the goodies under their Wonderbra
Dwa lata przerwy, nowy album jest w toku Pierdolony head hunting wersów na płytę roku Wall street WWA, Marszałkowska po zmroku Więcej gwiazd niż na
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