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zuò cí : Branch, Giles |
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Yo, Weez, wasup man |
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Yo, word man |
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What happened? |
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You hear them niggas man |
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Them niggas is pussy man, word man |
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What happened? |
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Yo, them niggas is dead man, we gon' kill them niggas man |
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Today, IStraight like that today man, we gon' murder them niggas man |
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Assed out man, |
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I heard they do they thing though |
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Son, don' t worry about that man, we gon' do our thing nigga |
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Yeah, I' m feelin' that let' s go kill them niggas man, no doubt |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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Yo, check it out now, uh, yo, yo |
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Yo, subliminal thoughts, 107th street, criminal court |
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Pissy drunk up in here, |
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Gordon gin the court |
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It' s like a biscuit, judging my dick though, case acquitted |
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When it' s dough |
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I do whatever it takes to get it |
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So, chain danglers are in danger |
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When I skate wit ya ice like the |
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Rangers, assume later |
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Boss bitch though, goin' out like |
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Tomb Raider |
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Booth razors, a few blazers, who raised her |
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He speak Eboni, me and my |
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God daughter |
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CHanniCome through with the mean |
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TommyAsk you if you seen mommy |
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And she three feet behind me |
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Why my whole life is like the repeat of |
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GandhiMe and |
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G O D, from |
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C O CLike got dough |
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C O DA S A |
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P, A S A P |
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Play me, you crazy and your mother ass fat |
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So I laid her on her stomach |
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Bust your brothers on her back |
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Never rubber on or cap, |
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I' m a raw specialist |
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Make me more devilish |
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Me and my whores never kiss |
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Though, motherfucker we was prone to die |
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Just my green top, yo, we own inside, motherfucker |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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We gon ball ' til we fall, gon' ride in the five |
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Keep pies in our eyes, stay high ' til we die |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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We keep a clip in our shit, keep a brick on the trip |
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Keep a chick in the whip, gettin' licked the six |
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Ayo they used to call me, ' |
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Work Out'' |
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Cause before |
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I brought my work out, |
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I used to work out |
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Niggas wanna make deals, na, na |
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I want work out |
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Now, murk out, before you get cursed out |
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Bangin' they fun, same as the sun |
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Hidin' from the church when you slang to the nuns |
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Chumps come through with giraffe and orangutang guns |
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Vetty vest, you petty theft, you seem soft |
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I' m seven judges up in |
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Supreme Court |
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Mean thoughts all over a teen porch |
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Wait, don' t have to tell you shit |
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Matter fact, pat him down, who the hell you wit? |
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Yo, you wack money, wait around all day for pack money |
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Get a gold chain talkin' ' bout you ' bout to have money |
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But everything' s gonna be all right, why?' |
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Cause every ring' s gonna be all ice and |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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We gon ball ' til we fall, gon' ride in the five |
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Keep pies in our eyes, stay high ' til we die |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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We keep a clip in our shit, keep a brick on the trip |
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Keep a chick in the whip, gettin' licked the six |
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This nigga with the ice mug stuntin'? |
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He won' t bust nothing |
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Yo, talkin' ' bout he gon' touch somethin', he won' t bust nothing |
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Yo, sayin' that he too much frontin', he won' t bust nothing |
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Yo, he just a fake thug bluffin', he won' t bust nothing |
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And his man with the ice grill frontin', he won' t kill nothing |
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Yo, he outside with the mil frontin', he won' t kill nothing |
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Talkin' ' bout he some real somethin', he won' t kill nothing |
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Sayin' yo, |
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I' ma kill something, he won' t kill nothing |
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Not a collecter of |
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PicassoBut everybody in my scepter got dough |
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Neglect a rock row |
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Go to charve and not dough ho |
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But Hector, |
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Comancho, mi amigo rockin' in the side bitch |
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Maxin out to |
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Marvin, can' t know it |
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That' s why |
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I keep the blam, blam loaded |
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Club grand open, next week we grand close it, come and kill me |
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Get the fuck outta here |
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This shit is fuckin' closed |
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Get the fuck outta here motherfucker |
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I' ll kill you |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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We gon ball ' til we fall, gon' ride in the five |
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Keep pies in our eyes, stay high ' til we die |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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We keep a clip in our shit, keep a brick on the trip |
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Keep a chick in the whip, gettin' licked the six |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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We gon ball ' til we fall, gon' ride in the five |
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Keep pies in our eyes, stay high ' til we die |
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You wanna kill me come and do it |
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I don' t give a fuck |
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Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it up |
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We keep a clip in our shit, keep a brick on the trip |
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Keep a chick in the whip, gettin' licked the six |