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and mask down like Michael Myers

I'm sick of these niggas, we gon' clean they box just like a virus
I'm gon' stay on this type of time until the end of time

Wha Wha, Wha, wha cash Money, wha, wha, wha
Hot Boy$, wha, wha, wha, wha, wha, w-wha
Look

What it be like
Get inside 'fore street lights 17 right
I

when they rubbing your chest
Pincher i treat all beef tender
No shook ones around here son
You like Michael Jay Fox when
Them bad boys come
Not Will

on the town, that you niggas going broke

Chop up buzz, we kill this shit
No twenty-twos, no Emmitt Smith
Pulled out on you and let it rip
Killed y'all dogs,

Like Friday after next
Mike Epps
Hit the lotto
The freaks come out
Showtime
The apollo
Don't lose your head
On a horse from a hollow
Men don't steal
Hey

ain't thinkin bout tomorrow
Like Friday after next
Mike Epps
Hit the lotto
The freaks come out
Showtime
The apollo
Don't lose your head
On a horse from

time
You cross lines
Bound to cross over to see God
Patnas tryna start rivalries
Pray that they eat just not on side me
Plenty my money, phone my Shottas

SWAT they way we gearing up
You think we be some racers how we steering bruh
Pull up in a foreign, but it ain't important
Feeling like Michael Jordan

American dream has been a living nightmare
For four hundred years in the land of the free
No justice for all when it comes to me
Go back to Africa You say it

come crying to
Me when I make it and I'm drinking down the
Groucho Club with Alison
Moyet and Michael Barrymore and
You're still stuck here
With all

is I wish by Skee-Lo
If you say boom three times Imma yell way ooo
So come on ride the train if you know then you know
And if you feel a little lost

help us, come on

Michael Stipe:
Everybody thinks we're wrong

Alicia Keys:
Oh, but who are they to judge us, together we can all be strong

P Diddy:

father

P Diddy:
Father help us, come on

Michael Stipe:
Everybody thinks we're wrong

Alicia Keys:
Oh, but who are they to judge us
Together we can all be

help us, come on

Michael Stipe:
Everybody thinks we're wrong

Alicia Keys:
Oh, but who are they to judge us
Together we can all be strong

P Diddy:

help us, come on

Michael Stipe:
Everybody thinks we're wrong

Alicia Keys:
Oh, but who are they to judge us
Together we can all be strong

P Diddy:

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

You don't want smoke
Hit a nigga w a pole, uh choke
Desert eagle what I tote, broke
Hey hey you lying no you broke, joke
Bitches took you for a joke

shiami
W)j3 nshor he


Top of my class 
I ain't never been top of my class 
That's a lie 
Cuz I'm ana let you see me on top of his ass 
Don't ask me why,

pon d banks
Boy a scream like michael jackson fans
Gazza got d rifle hands in hands
Cause wen war swell up like balloon
Me nuh w8 till it buss
Load up

I’m chasing is Os
TvCapone he got multiple flows
So you haters gon watch when I come up and grow
Niggas be talking I don’t even know
Stay by myself

CHORUS:
Hold on wait a minute/
I’m moving up wit the Jeffersons/
You keeping up wit the Joneses/
Papa smurf on my president/
Jaden Smith with

Lionel, then go on and star in a movie
Like Daniel, Big Reefah Hiso music royalties
Like Michael, that being said, be careful up in
This dunya, when a close

If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee

fiber custom spyder, helped you get that
I'm your labels custom writer, driving by ya in my own custom ride
With exotic chicks
That's a team of custom