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comes back to haunt ya Gucci vests
achieved by Fighting over the mic You can't compete with Canibus, aight If your hat's turned to the back and you rap Be prepared to scrap You don't have
They ask how do you sleep at night I reply like a baby, bitch I been outchea doing me by myself nigga no special features It's all about the Benjamin no
the press With the back spin Begins Got to learn To not hold shit in Got my shit clinched Like the Arthur fist I’m solo Dolo But in this bitch On polo polo
me and you in here lil' baby You're trying to leave by the end of the night But baby come right back Come right back Come right back Come right back
six figures and commas I never pause though, unless I need it This is how we do it that's word to Anita We need to bring it back I love the beat, let's
Too high, can't come down Losing my head, spinning round and round Round and round round and round Back to the hoes Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover
, check please, check please, check me We tryna get the diamonds choke Pulled up, bought a yacht and a boat That’s how we do it, take notes You knocked out
fucked up but don't go without noticing Hey there miss Parker I'm Mr Oglevee See your lil daughter Give yall hoes both a key Please do not bother Schedule
gates stay closed No come back, ain't no part dos So eat up the Bread that give you the most You walking funny, a clown You trying out your own style
a labyrinth up at night Many ways out, but most of them traps Break past one locked door, just to be shackled by what comes next Who's to come? Who am I to be?
come walk by my side (my hood, oh) They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god) Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
Let me tell you the plan Help you understand I'm feeling you mam Grab you by your hand Take you back to my land Where I make them jams Then we hop
C'mon, move that thing, mami, move that thing Hustlers, do your thing, let me do my thang Please tell the DJ, pump, p-p-pump, pump it up, nigga I see
my stomach, good dick'll do that She keep pushin' me back, good dick'll do that She push me back when the dick go too deep This good dick'll put
on The closer I come, the harder it gets, and then I might Run Harbored regrets; but I’m so happy we get to have fun Trust the universe, spit a well suited verse
But we so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing back What you wanna do? What you
Just do it yeah Come on and just do it Alright Let’s U-Turn back to the Genesis Where laziness wasn’t part of the bumble bees Where integrity
do, Back: Deep, deep trouble. Bart: Well, you're damned if you do, and you're damned if you don't. Back: Nothing but trouble. Bart: Aw, come on,
Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split
your friends who's the illest don't stop Here i come Hi hello back without a memo This combination is what they afraid of Cause yuh dun know it's dope
(Take it back to the top) Baby please don't eat me up, eat me up, eat me up Baby please don't eat me up, eat me up, eat me up Baby please don't
crooked-ass sheeeit Please tell me what's a nigga to do, and it's true Ain't nuttin new, so I do, what I can to get through Now first they had me trapped
just keep my mom out of this She never said anything bad and I know I told you to leave but I ain't mean that If you love me then Baby come back baby
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