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Finish Him Control

as the weak. They control your head and the path you tread. They control your head until you're fucking dead. They control your head and the path you tread. they control

his back Lookin' through the cracks in the sky sunsets And all drowns in twilight The desert stretches on for one more day The girl pleads to him don

ain't troopin' with Huey Newton, Fuck his people and when it's time for a change nigga what you gonna do when we rearrange the game? Blow him out the

, Aftermath There she goes shakin' that *** on the floor Bumpin' and grindin' that pole The way she's grindin' that pole I think I'm losin' control

I dipped out And oh, my gosh, the Osh Kosh was picked out I slipped in, even my baby stroller was tricked out Somebody get him, the little *** outta control

business If you ready for a grown man B I'm about my grown man business You tell me you like him, 'cause he's young but wild So you can't control him

the mirror say my name five times Turn out the lights then I done crooked nine live Don't get scared now nigga finish it 'cause you started it Watch shit grow out of control

you only know Bizzy, you don't know Bryon/ You think that my heart is too soft to see you cryin' pitiful/ And, don't get mad; You fuck him for strictly

, than him you know Bustin all bustaz, killin all killers Tacklin mc's like a pittsburgh steeler I'm bolder than bold, I wear a lot of white gold The supreme king tee, I've got things in control