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Ward M Wild Minds

will wait for all time Some women will wait for sun to finally black out Some women just need a little moonshine To set of their wild wild minds

, butt naked, please Before any of you guppies get heart, what? Nigga rewind my part and Bow down, when I'm comin' to your town Bow down, when I'm west ward

I'm real with this Talk the talk, walk the walk Dis me on wax and I'm taking off the whole sidewalk nya I'm platium bond so trick shut up And punk all

over your breast Such beautiful legs and you sparkle and flirt I don't mind lipstick all over my shirt You fly through the air, you've got princess hair I'm

it out, put it where it should be I don't want nothing but mouth, you understood me? I'll hit you with the knuckle, hoe, I'm from the 3, 3rd ward Where

money, a pocket full of drugs Leave em standin in they shoes and makin moves with thugs I'm homegrown in the ghetto, result my mind's under pressure

scared to fly I'm at piece with my self And I'm prepared to die I come back off tour Covered in mud After walking threw neighborhoods Full of Cribs and Bloods I'm

Junior M.A.F.I.A. f/ Notorious B.I.G. Conspiracy [Kleptomaniac] Why niggaz wanna clock me? like that dance called the chachi Don't they know I break

every word that I spoke and lost Some cats never soaked up (?) elixir Oblivious to the wild dogs procreate well beyond modern man's victors And I'm done