Shake and stir yourself into a bad excuse a half-hearted fuck you imagine all the nowhere places we'd have been and all the cynicism aside, and let me
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it?) My man got liquor and my cup's right here, I can smell smoke pass the dutch right here Nigga pass that, Capri pants with the waist cut off, I wanna
mirror don't know if he's black or white And that makes me mad (Backwards scratching) Who's bad? [Ynot] Now can I bust in this era, I'm a plus like addition And
and jacking is how They get paid, pull out a gat and break your ass down Nigga show no fear, but you scared as hell And your partner riding which he'
getting dropped, black 'Cause niggas lay you on your back fast So you'd better grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass And let loose the whole clip
Wasn't rockin' girbauds, I barely had clothes and when it snowed And temperatures droppin' below zero, you know I froze No Cd's, a black and white TV
night and for when it's right, as long as it's tight it'll demand to get performed on the mic and hopefully become a song that you like, and it probably
be talking outside of your mouth You ain't tight and shouldn't utter a word Your arts absolutely absurd I'm precise and you can't compare to me and shine
in Rockports and be easy on your feet Give a few hammers, a few semi's And a few snubs to a few crips Couple vampire's and true bloods Gambling in casino
nigga shook, to the point, he won't speak Never half-assed, always live and direct On bitches try to punk smell, the panty and raw sex Mad lights I had to black
if he's black or white And that makes me mad (Backwards scratching) Who's bad? [Ynot] Now can I bust in this era, I'm a plus like addition And listen
and others are blocking I'm running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible
?) My man got liquor and my cup's right here, I can smell smoke pass the dutch right here Nigga pass that, Capri pants with the waist cut off, I wanna
whites of my eyes now the night will arise And I'm hype cause the beast is evolving Step into my dreams, lot of bleeding and seaman and green rotted demons And
know the story Be a hero and die for the glory Do-re-mi The c.p.t.'s the plantation That's hot and Nigga straight servin' the cotton Equal opportunity
