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One day fishing heard |
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Indian drums |
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Saw a brother listen to, wife kissin to |
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Then on another mission to |
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The city of a sister, it was a far distance |
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There was a ranger outta area they needed my assistance |
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Tuesday of the cash, last man that rob pimpy |
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He never returned, |
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I said ok and put the money in the fin |
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And then he bumped into this girl who like that girl that more come |
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Indian How |
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I sex a white trick, jockin me she |
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Indian Comin in on this feet, and comin hopin a chance for ropin in |
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How'd you like to put your |
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Indian tee in my opening |
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So that was a deed, cuz a nigga wasn't new to this |
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True to this, double barrel slide out the uterus |
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Calm, started singin sad popular songs |
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Took the money and the hon', screamin at the top of her lungs |
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You won a hundred per a reefer, once about to smoke a blunt |
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Know, run wit up fronto, screw a girl pronto, mean |
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Tonto [Indian and horse samples] [Slick Rick] |
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Was extremely pissed, still picturin screwin this |
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I don't know why the fuck |
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I'm doin this |
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New since, on the horse tracks, whose to choose |
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Sad or loose, both thirst or a cactus full of juice |
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All of a sudden, these women like model hoes in |
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Paris Then don't hate me the |
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Indian, I was so embarrased |
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Don't pull a kid a minute, to give in within a minute |
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Til I seen a shaggy condo, or a couple livin in it |
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Shouldn't have, friendly manner, though she pack her up and ran her |
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Coudln't stand the finer fellas like she wanted some banana |
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Led me to the back of the house, the hands that started trife |
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Used it as my marks and then |
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I nearly had a heart attack |
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Brush it off, deal wit the floss, way past disgusted |
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Said what's the matter granny? |
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Is your blood ass dusted |
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Back in the hunt, now what he want, poor granny offer me a blunt |
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No not without fronto, screw girl pronto mean's |
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Tonto, grandma [Indian and horse samples] [Slick Rick] |
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Found a small timers after all, wasn't her family prone |
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Without my 45, now y'all up against the wall |
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Where's the hooker and the money, here she came, sweatin mind |
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Then the bitch she pull a pistol on my far behind |
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Now she a smartish, should of figured when gettin off the highway |
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So the horse busted in, startin lettin off the shotty |
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Killed the men, slapped the girl, didn't |
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I tell you start traffic |
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Come on Rick, a horse carriage, that's what the fuck happen |
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We the folks, bleadin, size men, |
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I please them |
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Indeed, don't ever touch a killer bitch, no |
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I need her |
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Plan a role, better yet, well is your pole up |
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Signals from the west say what the hell is the holdup |
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Though she scare the honey, hit the switch there's to run it |
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Caught a savage back the hooker, said bitch where's the money |
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Gave it up hunter, she wants a brother so it's fronto |
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That's not what |
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I want, so drop drawers pronto mean's |
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Tonto |
