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Pretty Willie Find Rest

put that ass to rest [Chorus] These niggas ain't strong enough! There money ain't long enough!!! When they bump heads with me, they find out the guns

all the tips from studio spies Head to bed, beddie bye, beddie bye Don't ask why, we'll take your ass to paradise Flipmode's the squad don't rest, don

you for shelter from the lightning Space to rest upon your kitchen floor Will he be a man of constant sorrow? Born to beg a coat against the storm? Will

the air smells like warm root beer, And the towels are oh so fluffy! Where the shriners and the lepers Play their ukuleles all day long And anyone on the street Will

I think it's victory for us if we could just hold on Let's keep this thing strong, I love you and I believe you love me too And I wanna spend the rest

if that bitch will be braggin? what she saw And aside from makin? money, keep lovin? what you do I ain't saying nothin? more because the rest is up to

'm a hell of a guy, right? Pretty smile, light brown eyes I've got miles on them other guys, face it You could search America, Russia or Germany But never will you find

with pins and fishing tackle And I saw more teeth on an apple Bitch you better ask Uncle Gus Or you and the rest of the Clampett's will get fucked up

whatch your lip niggas pipes talk If you wasn't seen then you might walk Even if it ain't the time of day These niggas will find a way like locos off