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kept it silent while you committed your violence chorus i see your cross, and it can blind the people's crutch, keeps them in line i see your cross and your
o’ nigga that I love to hate Brutally bust ya shit like a nigga turned primate Time of the year, feel great, clean slate Throw a nickle plate, property shoppin to but a
see an N and BG My visionary which is skippin on my D-O-G I guess it was a S-O-S from G-O-D Chaos has arisen interteller space souls (SOULS!) Cellular
a Mack to your back Verse Two: Redman Who the fuck I be I, you cannot see I Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I. Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout
age of thirteen A microphone fiend, so I'm goin to see my P.O. It's August the 1st, so I guess I'm a Leo My P.O., look like Vanessa Del Rio She pulled
know your boy can rock your world my yamaha girl a rider shawty know she got that fire S.O.D. money gang got that game, sure, I'm a let my boy sean gon
And when I was young good damn I was a bad boy I remember playing catch a girl, kiss a girl Like a sucker getting slapped every time I pucker But I kept
condos of a composer Sick like a bowl-of, a bowl of deez nuts Fuck him up, cross him out, then toss him out With the stamp on his head, nigga Dogghouse Nigga I
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
comin' out your speaker Bass thru the bottons,highs thru the tweeters But this base you don't need a pipe Just a tempo to keep your hype Groovin' like I see
a week Keep my name out ya mouth and my business out the motherfuckin' streets You motherfuckin' geek Your freak is a freak, I never crept with the ho I
best, skin tight dress nigga Its Sharks in the water come git your life vest or get ate up A's to the S's we K'd up wipe a nigga out for every thing
that thing Hustlers, do your thing let me do my thang Please tell the D J, pump p-pump pump it up I see some haters grilling I see some ladies chilling I see dat girlie I
Been a pro way before Romo no T.O. No wetting cowboys to a piston A.I., no Wallace, your kids getting demolished I'm booking on your suckers like I'
If I just cut off your arms What I'm trying to say is I wanna be your lover, baby I need somebody to love You know I just wanna be your lover, baby
In the hood that I claim I slang on that double 9-9 Gotta find them dubs, gonna get a forty, can a thug get love? What's up? Try to stand on my corner nigga You'z a
no shorts, no losses, man Way down, way down I'm taking a swig of the 'burb word Downing my fifth and I swerve Drunk as I bend on the curb Get up to
