doors getting wet like she walking through my morgue Grant's, Jackson's no room for George yeh, the fear of God's in you muthaf-ckers this art imitate
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like to do orange leather in my coupe carrot soup my women ball word to Sheryl Swoops minus the hoop she fell through fell in love with the blue dreamin
can grow in peace and harmony And where murals stand on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha! I never knew art til I saw your face and
seems real and What's real is the estate of mind that we're in The situation feels great My man peels weight, so we can fill plates You might get love
and What's real is the estate of mind that we're in The situation feels great My man peels weight, so he can fill plates You might get love but you still
want it? Hoppin' dancin' so sonic, you need tonics Don't get yours from your schoolboy comets All blazin' on your man chronic, I twist the hard caps back To blue
out like two ack's inside the parkin' lot Son bark a lot and get seen hit in that dark a lot What now blow, clickin' like a Calico Gold Max million, one love
I got questions That defy answers If you were rich while I was starving Tell me How are we crew I'm feelin' like a throw-away-blue Like God's first draft
, Richer was the other man's land. But we loved him, loved him just like brothers would. We loved him, loved him like no others could, And she loved him, loved
women are post game MoneyOverBitches dot com check the domain It's coming too soon, album on the way People ask me if i pray, i say yeah once in a blue
bet you'll love it I just wanna sing, I-I ain't askin' for much I just wanna sing, can I, sing you a song I bet you'll love it, I ain't askin' for much
wit' the stacks over they Huey Russle I style wit' 'em, smile, sit 'em down, child wit' 'em Lay it down if it's love then I'm outa town wit' 'em Show '
wattage Blankin' out bought my first eight ball for eighty dollars Learned who not to trust grew obnoxious So niggas start to hate me same time the boys in blue
, tie 'em with tape, no escape The Corleone, Fettucini Capone Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome We got it sewn, The Firm art
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