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finger tips
So when I squeeze the rubber grip
Release the clip, then leave the clip

see-Cypher Pigs can't identify it
The true and living God, son,
Ladies and Gentlemen
Live from Madison funky garden, five
Let's get ready to rumble

Get on down in the gutter getting nasty
Bring that funky
systems still rot
Still harassed by cops, snitches on blocks
Sellin they peoples out - some
Real folks with clout
Tavis Smiley, Michael Eric Dyson
Stokely
precious
Like the way consumers see rare gems
And the dejected aren't getting the message
So if I may have a second
I'd point to hip hop like God for
this mother fucker when I pass it to you (bitch)

But hey you see that girl last night her ass was coo coo (ooh ooh ooh)

That shit was so crazy it’s got
gotta live by one rule 
Remind myself every day not to dress like you 
Y'all ain't making no noise, who the fuck is ol' boy?
Big boss, I'll hold my
bine if you hang off
The back of the bike (Bap, bap)
Ayy, Zeck
Can I see how they talk on the net?
(No threat) no threat
He got bored in the back of his
Gang gang gang gang c'est BO2BY c'est Bobby la Ur périmètre P-BLOCK
Bang Bang

93200 mentalité Fuck Les Cops sa vend de la mort a la Vet-so même sous
It’s wishywashyworld

Terry Apala mo de ni
Ati bo se
Ye Ye
Terry sey o bo niii
Yeye

So many things I can do
Shey person be they fumble
I nor dey see
We get allowed to swing
Ooh, that's a hot spot (hot spot)
Hit her on the elevator, why not (why not)
Make the whole block hot (block hot)
Make
finger tips
So when I squeeze the rubber grip
Release the clip, then leave the clip

see-Cypher Pigs can't identify it
The true and living God, son,
the papers
See the signs
But I guess no GPS
Can change your mind
Going left
With no directions
Doing fine
Do the crime
Do the time
ROLEX
Bo Jackson
Wait
Codeine
COBAIN
Cold brew
No kombucha
Just COLTRANE
5th Ave
Blow
Sax on the block
A great day in Harlem
Well maybe that's the problem
We living for today
We
shit....It's a miracle...
Hey, hey, whatcha gotta do, whatcha gotta do...
Check it out, holmes...

BO-BO...Ladies and gentlemon...it is time for me
to
A cordless, you can't afford this, don't get aboard this flavor
Unless you got the fever flavor for a Pringle

Come be a single, let me see you mingle,
Ladies and Gentlemen
Live from Madison funky garden, five
Let's get ready to rumble

Get on down in the gutter getting nasty
Bring that funky
the same since Bo got popped
Put it on my soul Ima let this shit rideeeee

I can't see em no coming down my eye
But I try so hard to make the song cry
I keep
to, the decent Negro?
The acceptable Negro? Hell nah
But they say "These are our heroes"

You Homey The Clown, bowtie, apple pie, Bo Jangles
But we
Imma live until the better days
See the stepping stones
Of the kids that I’m gonna raise
Praise, God, you know where I stand
By my momma
Now she turned
will do it by whatever means necessary

Detroit red flow
East coast, west coast
Used to leave MoCo to hit Ledroit with Bo
I dated women with poppin'
dupy lapsy zielone światło daj mi
Raperzy spod latarni będą tak łatwopalni
Chcą robić szybki banknot to niech na bank skoczą
Bo każdy kolejny numer tutaj
and you'll be straight
But niggas crooked like D-Bo eye
And could never ever see why we so fly
You either gotta go home or go hard
Keep a bad bitch with
Bop
Style these man in my ten dollar fit
Rude boy style with the short money drip
I see you by the speaker wth yuh hands on your hip
Don't jump, just me
there but with a blurry vision
Thank lord you can't see my rage cause of your decision
I take my time read every step in my mind
Maybe kind but no blind

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