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U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got thrown out the car and ran over, by the Method Man jeep Divine can't define my style is so deep like pussy, my low cut fade stay
ain't heard before Then me P Money and Dirty came and turned it into a nuclear war After the show jump on the tour bus, A little bit of brandy, a little
I need, not what I want I need a P I bought some beats I need a hunni, bought a honey bun Don't call him booty, I got the ass I'm gonna fart really
hang time We shoot long distance columbine Assisting on one of my mines Had crushed dreams crushed P's in the room oh what a time We building an empire
dip in the pool Swimming, with Dominican women My manifesto Freestyle, butterfly, and of course breaststroke Hit me if he isn't sexing right (WHAT
give up) Don't go (Y'know the deal) Rapper Noyd, rapper P, Nas, Havoc To the exit, niggas we out! What up! (The Infamous) It's over baby
my freestyle thing Married to the rap, I'm going to need a ring Let that choppa sing, R.I.P. Juice
demo and everybody was dishin, you know what I'm sayin? Yo P tell em whassup man We was coolin in my car one day you see Clockin a double nickel
of a man that hustle up by any means Cause what i feel i know is real no sympathy (Sup) I'm just as dirty as crooked as the name be Crooked letter p a i n
on juice Still ain't gonna let shit slide I'm taking it up straight Grabbing and cuffing a beat You think i was talking a bitch Well i'm way too big For
thoughts consumed By the pa**ion, slow jam tunes and body action My finger's on the clit splashin', your p**** lips Got you spazzin', love juices
give up) Don't go (Y'know the deal) Rapper Noyd, rapper P, Nas, Havoc To the exit, niggas we out! What up! (The Infamous) It's over baby
to close (haha), more bills to fold (uh) Get you bread, homie, and stack that shit by the loads Niggas don't want you to keep your head up Fuck what
with him I'm sliding through Hop in the coupe Baby you're rude I know I am too You tried my stick You drink my juice I drop you off Grab onto my tool I
wasn't born with no one hand-in-hand You'd think they was on Acid way they asked for a second Chance I don't care bout the awards that's what I mean by
You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P
You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P
still talking that shit is absurd My repertoire, is U.S.S.R P.L.O. style got thrown out the car And ran over, by the Method Man jeep Divine can't
in your) (Wake you up and as I stare in your) (I wake you up and as I stare in your face, you seem stunned) Remember P, the one you got your whole
Funkee P) Ah To da face it's QF da funkee P Yes my name you know what I'm saying (Mac Maestro) Ah check it (Zebulon & QF Da Funkee P) Yeah yeah (Mac
a beeper goin' off like a high school bell Looked in the mirror, what did we see? Fucking blue lights: L.A.P.D Pigs searched our car, their day was made
Chill This Trap On My Heart Be My Wife Until I go Die By My Side This Trap Be The Love Of My Life I'm Finna Go Far With The Fight He Come On My Doorstep
shooting for Georgia Tech, like my name was Eddie Elisma Doing this thing these boys can't mess with me, these boys can't test me What's left to see, is
fate Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name But what's troubling you is the nature of my game I started in St. Petersburg when I thought it was
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