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And in here is where the heroine boil |
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And I also got a large pot of cigarette oil, that |
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Embalmming fluid illiterate are you |
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That's ok man I got the medicine for you |
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I got, I got, I got the amphetamine for you |
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Got that vitamin D or UG for your shorty |
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One window to let the dawn in |
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Cuz we hustle in this bitch midnight to morning |
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We dump in and pump out |
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I showed you this window for you to jump out |
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You on the backyard lawn where a nigga got the ganja growin |
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No cats or dogs, rats or snakes, Sam's or Jakes |
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Round here its all gravy, ham and steak |
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Mama cookin that up here have a plate |
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That's mama Carter she's a basket case |
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But I make sure her sandwich's and napkins straight |
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You pic wit this picnic and I'm at your face |
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I say I'm at your throat, this was the carter slam the door, go |