gotta get some light (Mobbin to the liqour store) Liquor store run, liqour store run, liqour store run (And I'm about to make a liquor store run)
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[announcer] Meet Eddie, twenty-three years old. Fed up with life and the way things are going, he decides to rob a liquor store. ("I can't take this no
crumble But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble, we ballin Catch me father please, cause I'm fallin, in the liquor store That's the
throw your life away, cause baby I can feel it, now Trip and fall, I'm sure you all can tell me What is on the wall Behind the liquor store where you
(feat. Damian Marley) Standing at this liquor store Whiskey coming through my pores Feeling like I run this whole block Lotto tickets and cheap beer
call me up {*phone ring*} said it's a ho-tel party Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store Get
weekend love, your secret fuck, brother I'm not playing And if I wanted to be part time, I'd be working at the check-out line At the liquor store, the
wack, the mack daddy's back Kidnappin hos like the Patty Hurst jack Have the white ho, where the fo'-fo'? Go rob a liquor store, they can't blame
nally watch your ass, wake up and laugh and run Better Mr run, mr rand, mr mac, mr nally Mr run, mr man, you got the knack for the rally And run.
One, two, three,four, five Everybody in the car, so come on Let's ride to the liquor-store around the corner, The boys say they want some gin and juice
trap niggas We Outkasts, we big boys Ludacris with them big toys Where I'm from there's only two things standing on the corner Me and that liquor store
Standing at this liquor store, whiskey coming through my pores Feeling like I run this whole block Lotto tickets, cheap beer, that's why you can catch
's his name? Got to give a nigga props, 'cause the kid got game" Mad game, fool, I base my hustle not on strength But think, you say 'the liquor store