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D I T C Drop It Heavy

't make it to see tomorrow Y'all niggas got it twisted huh? That liquor up in your U-charged That truth come out when you drunk Your ass won't make it

I hit the nigga wit a right, then I swing a left Kept on dropping B's after B's till I'm out of breath Then I took a knife and cut the fool til he bloody

still Kissin 'Em Back (The same mission black!) Yeah I'd love to meet my soulmate, but what if I don't? (Good point) I ain't dyin horny, I ain't dyin

loaded and cocked so know that I'm ready I'll die for my family dog but I'll kill for my fair day R.I.P. to my baby bro, UGK until It ain't no stopping

, U-G-O-D, Raekwon The Chef, the Inspektah Deck M-E-T-H-O-D the B-O-B-B (The Man) Straight up, Masta Killa, the GZA The Genius, it's the Ol' D-d-dirty

I ain't actin', I'm only givin' classes And by the looks of these grades niggas ain't passin' No, it's crazy how these niggas think They be actin' like I ain't

fuck if you have kids? Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it (You're right) Not over this shit, drop the biscuit (Stop, I will) Don't even

you can tell that he smoke But i don't need my vocal chords all i hit is C notes N.E.R.D flow i spaz if I'm prevoke I'm bout to change the fucking game

my ride, c'mon baby, c'mon baby Check it out C'mon baby, oh yeah, can you ride with me baby Ohhhwhoaaaah yeah, come girl Won't you ride (I gotta know