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"40-h2o, i got a few ends, can we do some kind of business mate?" |
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It depends on how much you wanna spend |
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And how much profit i'm gon' make |
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What's the crazy? sellin half a kezy, right now they go for eight |
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But you know we in the middle of a drought playboy, |
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So tomorrow might be too late |
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Prices keep on elevatin, |
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Escalatin and fluctuatin like oprah winfrey's weight |
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Hesitatin, eliminatin competitor's competition out the gate |
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Peruvian flake, cotton candy yams and highway 5 |
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About an estimated four-and-a-half hour drive, let me go |
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Na na, can't do that, too dangerous, too young |
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Back off, it's a commotion, might even swallow your tongue |
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How?!? i'll tell ya later, hop your ass in this kezy |
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Where we headed? venice beach |
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Gotta go pick up our greasy ex-po po martial arts expert |
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Money on grip and desperate, nuttin to be reckoned with |
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I tell you mother****ers she's a fool |
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Damn she sound like a ****in nut |
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Let's bust her potna and get the **** |
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We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the ****in e's |
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Livin life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty deeds |
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(look here) |
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We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the ****in e's |
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Livin life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty deeds |
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(whatcha do?) |
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Doin a bunch of dirty deeds |
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It ain't gon' be no cakewalk, so whatever ya do don't talk |
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Others been sufficed to triangular markers with numbers on em |
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And bodies outlined in chalk |
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Bodies outlined in chalk, triangular markers with numbers on em |
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And bodies outlined in chalk |
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Call them organs, call my lawyer while you're at it |
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Tell my gal get that dope up out the attic |
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We ism, i caught the po-po tryin ta spoil it |
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Too much narcotics to be flushin down the toilet |
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These bitches talkin bout some shit i never knew about |
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Some shit i never heard, some shit that i could sue about |
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Knew i was in pittsburgh promotin a charity concert wit my weep |
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And luckily a mother****er like me |
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Had enough common sense to keep the receipt |
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35th and room service |
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Buffalo wings and bleu cheese dressing, caesar salad |
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A glass of wine and lots of sexin, don't you doubt it |
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25 percent bookworm, 150 percent street smart |
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Makin business, accusations only reach a start |
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We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the ****in e's |
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Livin life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty deeds |
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(watcha do?) |
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We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the ****in e's |
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Livin life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty deeds |
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(uhh) |
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Doin a bunch of dirty deeds |
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As soon as i could walk i'd cooked up bout half a meal ticket |
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At the age of 17 years old ****in em up like that |
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Ovulatin in the kettle loft cos i kept watchin the game |
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I'd fall in the yard |
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Operation desperation, go get your fetti, |
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Daddy slingin niggas who off |
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In front of the liquor store tryin to get somebody |
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To buy me a bottle and a pack of newports |
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So that a mother****er can up-chuck on the teacher |
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When i get to school, restricted |
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So move up out of the classroom, better yet after school to diss this |
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Hella quick tip, wit extra manners, tie your ass up wit the phone cord |
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Duct tape your mouth, talk to your ass in spanish |
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Describe me voice, like me no speak no english |
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Take me razorblade and get to choppin at your fingers |
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Straight killers new to my squadron |
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My deuce don't even know that's on my squadron's back |
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Godzilla ballers, a juvenile with damn man respect |
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Craze up off the set, pistol whippin negroes wit my tek |
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Nina millimetre heater, heavy metal wet |
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Crushin heads and snappin necks, causin nosebleeds |
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A 150 percent street nigga about dem dirty deeds |
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We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the ****in e's |
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Livin life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty deeds |
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(whatcha do?) |
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We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the ****in e's |
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Livin life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty deeds |
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(whatcha do?) |
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Doin a bunch of dirty deeds |
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*repeat x3* |