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2Pistols That S My Word

kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word [Verse 2:] That's my word and I stand on

put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old freaks a hoe The

, I'm Paid, I'm Paid [Verse 1] Give a woman none (uh' uh') I already gave my brother some It's my sister's turn Ain't it funny how the fish do burn Wit

I plead my case The cops all on me tryin to bleed my safe My pops all on me tryin to squeeze my face But I'm not gon' squeal so I'ma need my space, back

and down (about to show you how i) Go down (its about to be a)2x's (Kelly) I be making you my lady and she shit got me going crazy anything that you

to blast on.. I wouldn't put it past him! He's got juice, how long will it last him? He's gettin back, at, all the punks that harassed him Ask him (HEY!) what's

The D and D the spot, GD's! VL's! [Chorus: Project Pat] Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in here My niggaz, my hood, so you cowards

dig me picking my fuckin' ?fro out Limpin' up the one tree fives, the P jects, the eject these herbs That?s word to green herb, not the curbs I play

beware! [echoes] [shot] [kids ovation] [shots] [Verse 2:] Last name (Pay Me) - first name (Fuck you!) You collect and call me by my alias, it's ? Find me with your bitch my