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5: Outlawz] You's a b-writer Pac style taker I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing shit but a faker Soften the alize with a chaser Bout to get murdered
on... [2Pac] Call me a muthafuckin' trouble maker, send me to jail, but watch me bust on L.L... now let me here you scream... [Chours] [2Pac] talking Ha ha ha
get cha number, catch a readin?, G-String on yo hip, lookin sexxaaay wit' cha belly ring. So, I walked over, stepped to you, played it cool and asked, "do you have a
can’t fuck with me You could catch a quick bullet like brandon lee Carry my squad on my back like a mpv I got a sick paddle log that’s banned from tv
a joke to ya All my cats ride big in the lou u know Should be against the law the way I floss sew me ho B-a-l-l-a me Giovanni keep these walls going crazy
loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque It ain't new Westsiders been harder since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha) cocked is a
no me y'all) All I need (I.N.C.) need is you There's no me (Jah) Yeah - you talk to these niggaz Gotti (Irv) B-b-b-blastin! I'm blastin.. (Jah) Whattup
Stay Ahead Of My Shadow And I'm Flown Like A Boat And A Paddle Ali-Gators And Raddle Snakes But I Promise I Will Take A Nigga Off Like A Saturday Got
Hot, Tha Block is Hot ha, ha-ha Tha Block is Hot, Tha Block is Hot ha, ha-ha Tha Block is Hot, Tha Block is Hot ha, ha-ha Tha Block is Hot, Tha Block
way on the other side I hit B.G. on the celly And told him that the bitch was all good and you have it not to telly [B.G.] Bitch hold on do I know she
a Tymer Boy Go up in flames blockburner thats my motto boy It ain't a game, I cock that cause I'm inside a boy I'm a pimp, got a wife that'll holler boy
Hot Boy soldiers dogg And make a nigga understand when you fuckin' with a soldier with the grandmaster plan nigga I'm tryin' to make a few million buy a
Can I Can I Can I Can I Can I Can I Can I Speak To Biggie. [Chingy:] B.I.G My First Lesson About Him God On Ma Birthday That Was A Stress To The Boddom
my flow say (cheese) I ain’t got a bag but my wrist say freeze Dick em, trick em, I know how to pick em Stick em, ha-ha-ha, stick em (Singing) If you
f/ Kain, Kokane, Mark Curry {*Kokane begins stutter-singing the word lonely*} [P. Diddy] This goes out to my nigga B.I.G. Listen to me playboy, check
delivery!!! (I want that) Yeah come on, special delivery!!! (I need that) This is the remix, special delivery!!! (Can I have that?) Ha-ha ha-ha, special
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