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"Hellalujah".
And the preacher man said, "Hellalujah, me and the
witch gonna go right to ya.".
And the preacher man said, "Hellalujah".
And the preacher man said,
to find 
I gotta do ya 
Even though way-back I knew ya 
I gottcha on scope and see right through ya 

Chorus:1x 
Don't be no fag boy (Put down that
(Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's
need to take my ass home

Uh umm
The first card that I pulled is a queen
I'm asking question like would ya let me get between
Or is ya pussy pink
She
ain't notin' 
All ya MC's that used to MCs better duck an' 
Run an' hide cause it's too late to try to make it right 
Ya just messed up and I ain't
like this...

The part of Bruce the Duck is played by an oboe...

Louie the Cat is a clarinet.  All right, he's not really a
clarinet.  He's just --- you
on my plate, I'm down to share mine
Keep it real with you, be honest, I'm tryna build with you
A little life, you play your cards right, then I can deal
enemy

So you wanna play with magic
Boy, you should know whatcha falling for
(you should know)
Baby do you dare to do this
'Cause I’m coming atcha like
of 1. They say I'm rare. Ferris wheel, no life ain't fair
I'ma go hard. Got responsibilities, Can't let em starve
And you better play ya cards. I'm
why? 
I try so hard to just get by

Never give up
Ya live ya life for a big dream so it seems 
Nothing goes far and you don't have the energy

Never give
Yeah
Aye

I tried to tell em, don't ya worry bout it 
I know ya sweating out ya clothes tryna hurry bout it 
You need a fan A/C and some flurries
when it get old
I ain't goin up the street catch me posted at the store
N**** play he get hit with this pole
Freaky lil bitch yeah she just play ha role
slugs in ya tummy
Gotta play ya hand right

This not
gin rummy
Don't play with my money
Don't play with my spread

Might knock off ya head
You might
End
clothes
In the Suburban with them rounds on me
Yeah I got them pounds on me
Never walk by yo self always keep that iron on ya
Always on the labby I don't
be stuntin
I'll warm ya heart with words lady
Yeah im fairly accustomed
Told me play my cards right
That's a fair introduction
So you should know you
whip and tint the rear glass
With a brick from your yard because I couldn't hit you hard
Hiding in the junkie crack house always play the bitch card
I
make it all right (All right)
You know you my bitch (Know you) diamonds they all on ya wrist (They over girl)
Diamonds they all on ya wrist (They over)
anywhere

Six monthso ut of every year, when I play cards

Solitaire

The other six months out of every year

We are hardly ever seen apart

But then
not to consider the rep, heck!
I did your partner cause she's hot as a baker
Cause I'm Naughty by Nature, not cause I hate ya!
You put your heart in
than niggas
Ay, I got way farther than niggas
Ay, I ain't play cards with these niggas
Ay, I ain't chill out, I ain't take numbers, I ain't play
the muscle learned how to hustle
If you ain't rocking how we rocking my nigga then fuck ya
I got some shooters right beside me all they know is bussin
Born
need for a filter or a plugin
Billy Ball and I tend to play like Boogie Cousins
I can sense a bitch, I'll pull your card and see McLovin
Choz, sorry for
forever reign
Every credit card swipe

You niggas got it twisted from a distance, I only push keys 
I brought it to you desert eagle hassle-free
Play
Need a Skrewball with a cran back
Play my cards right bitch ion sandbag
Menace ain't hard bitch damn that
Hardest in the 864 thats a fact
Murder the game

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