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Not Long After

a gun A bitch with a ass big as a TV set And there's a bitch over there, hey, the one I'm gonna get But yo, but maybe not, she might not like me though

trust myself Got the devil got me thinking 'bout them ill moves Every damn kid on the street, they got something to prove Push a bullet through my heart, why not

stories bout the night before Possed to the corner where the fly girls chill Through action at some freaks until one bitch got ill She started actin' stupid simply would not

Hustler word I pull the trigger long Grit my teeth spray till every nigga's gone Got my block sewn armored dope spots Last thing I sweat's suc-suc-sucka

m not alone, I, I, I, I, I`m with my people I know you love it I don't just do it I over does it I be getting money so long its just paper to me take

then long it Make her know who the is boss like Norwich Come like she don't know mans credentials She must want man to run off like sonic The likkle man hyping and fighting is long

bout to battle rap Grab the gat, hit em in his chest make a cabbage patch I'm after that chedder cheese nigga Where the cabbage at? Gudda Gudda muthafucker there'll be nothin' after

Long ago a tall man told a tale of yesterday Searching for the truth to life and not for just a way Finding pleasure from this house his ears, they did

take is what I brought and I may not get what I sought. Whether I sink or I fall that's up to the shifting sands after all Before fish every walked