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We catch a body and we laugh about it |
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I ****** her friend, I don't feel bad about it |
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Grindin' is agonizing but it's gratifying |
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Skinny tires - on a salad diet |
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I lost my mind, I'm like ******* everybody |
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I lost my mind but I got extra copies |
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I ******* so long it feel like exercising |
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I test the lying before testifying |
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All I got is hitters in my squad |
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I could get you killed all my *******s want the job |
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I could get you killed it just take a head nod |
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I want you dead by tonight, that's a real deadline |
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Zero ******* given, I make her come to the condo butt naked |
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Cause ************ ain't no stealin' |
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She still come visit, she don't wanna leave |
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She compared it to me leaving a witness |
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I said I get it |
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I keep some ******* on me for the ******* |
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And this AK is not for decoration |
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******* boys give me the heebee-jeebees |
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I got a hit list like the Yellow Pages |
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If she can suck a ************ or snort a Quaalude |
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Then ooh baby you got my full attention |
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Champagne expensive, it taste gooder vintage |
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Open your nose, I put some sugar in it |
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I don't ******* around with them ******* arounds |
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I might ******* around and catch a body |
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I got some *******s that'll hunt ya down |
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And catch you slippin' like you playin' hockey |
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We catch a body, and we laugh about it |
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I ******* her friend, I don't feel bad about it |
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Money and drugs, I'm talkin' Math and Science |
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Skinny tires - on a salad diet |
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Chopper leave you with a half a body |
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Make sure he dead before we leave my ******* grab his wallet |
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I got the hook up on them rocket launchers |
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I told Obama ******* with me, you know I got it |
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Slim, you need to ******* with me you know I got it |
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I know somebody that know somebody |
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Look, traffic dying, we still trap or dyin' |
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It's agonizing but it's gratifying |
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Squad, I could get you killed, all my *******s want the job |
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I could get you killed it just take a head nod |
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Want you dead by tonight, that's a real deadline |
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You ain't got no hitters in your squad |
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I could get you killed, that's my real day job |
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I'mma crime of passion, I'mma ******' hate crime |
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Spit like I ate bombs |
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Eminem on 8 mile |
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I'm a mother******' man |
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Scarface, face-mob |
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Pockets lookin' like the Blob |
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Chips like Cape Cod |
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Bust your mother******' egg till I see egg nog |
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My bougie ************ ratchet, my ratchet ************ a straight snob |
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Hold up, who know how to read gang signs? |
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Cause we gone throw 'em up and we gon give 'em hang time |
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I got white, I got brown, sell it at the same time |
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That's that James Brown, that's that James Bond |
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We catch a body and we laugh about it |
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It's catastrophic but we glamorize it |
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It's agonizin', but it's gratifyin' |
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Skinny tires - on a salad diet |
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Chopper leave you with a half a body |
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No hesitation, no stall, like the bathroom crowded |
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Chopper so big, so tall, it could wrap around me |
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Triple A, astronomic, anatomic |
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Tunechi, and it's that sorry for the wait |
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And I'm so sorry for the wait |
