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Got beef with radio if I don't play they show
They don't play my hit's, well
I don't give a shit, so
Rap mags try and use my black ass
us (huh?)
Don't play with me 'cause you heard about us
100k cash, they'll swerve about me (on gang, yeah)
We don't do no drive-bys (nope), we do
be gone)
I might be gone
They wanna keep us down (yeah)
We won't let it keep us down (oh)
We can't play pretend (oh)
We only play to win (oh)
out the window
Guardian of my legacy play with me like Nintendo
That's on Yah, I'll give him Katrina flooding that N-O
And him know, I see souls
Goodnight Mr Love
With the statue of venus
You gat us rappin
You gotta make way
When we come by
You gotta make way
When we come by
All you niggas gonna
Get
build us the
White House trip after trip all my bitches flied out
Uh big dawg Boog king honcho I got the drip need a poncho
I'm coolin wit chep mi hermano
the blue lights breaking through the black
Oh, yeah
Tried to play it cool, but you were scared of my father
And you didn't want to push it by staying out
the room
She sees some buffoon
Blown away by her style
She goes out of her way
So that she can play
And make him beg for a little while
Shoot 'em
dug myself in this hole I gotta crawl out so by any means I gotta get this green if that means to serve a fiend or put a beam on a thing & sit in your
Take the good out the bad and I do it by rapping
Opp pack that shit loud
She call me his king but I might rob him for his crown
Met a bitch, the same
Living to die so I'm getting high, don't know what it is and I don't wonder why
Long as I got you right here by my side, I know when the day end that
temptations, these sins
Sin will always try to find a way back in our life, but no
We block it out, We walk by faith, not by sight
That's why I live by Two C
leaves,
isn't this great, strawberry Crepes,
down in Capri in the Grotto we play,
up next Sardinia, me and little Tina,
turn up, tell me have you seen us
leaves,
isn?t this great, strawberry Crepes,
down in Capri in the Grotto we play,
up next Sardinia, me and little Tina,
turn up, tell me have you seen us
on)
The bitch got excited by the lobster suit (bitch)
Whip out the Glock like a Rasta do (vrrt, vrrt)
Old niggas call me big dawg and salute (old)
I
tonight
Children they play in the day, freaky hoes come out at night
Fuck what y'all doing today, fuck are y'all doing tonight
Tonight tonight tonight
You cross my soul
Won’t beg a soul
I got it out the mud
Won’t show no love
We play with slugs
We leave you comatose
Big body range, serve the block
Each tick of time, the endless skies reach out to me, you see
(ooh ooh ooh ooh) Each chance that passes by, I am all I need
As the end draws near, I've
down, so you passin around and it will be big trucks
(trucks)
So you know that we love to stunt, so you gotta respect us (us)
You could play if you want
living
I do my dirt by my lonely niggas casually snitching
Ear hustling, hear us talking about some money mind your business little nigga
Go get a hustle
won by blood
Now we call for revolution
Play the pipes and cry out loud
Join the Scottish revolution
Freedom must be won by blood
Now we call for
as sharp as us
Talking bout you on yo way
See them niggas downstairs 'fore you talk to us
By appointments no walk ups
[Chorus]
a check
Question
Like why yall hate us in the first place
Why yall tried to make us feel like such a disgrace
Gods Chosen but you had us feeling out
do
You too bold, to set the rules
Play a song to set the mood
Close your eyes it's just us two
On a roll, it's me and you
I don't know what you tryna
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