ma tell you like a nigga told me Cash Rule Everything Around Me Shit, lyrically, niggaz can't see me Fuck it, buy the coke Cook the coke, cut it Know
my interconnected introspective perspective The more pretentious, the more apprehensive the sentence Hip-Hop made me, Hip-Hop praise me Ain't nothin' changed me since 1980 Involuntary catalepsy, BATTLE ME
takes respect to perfect the artfrom At times a battleground where rappers get their hearts torn [Evidence] Cuz when I step on, I step off to bounce
about perfect timin', feel me it's about perfect timin', hear me What's on my muthafuckin' mind in this: These playa haters got me pissed, bitch But let me
off the game Then one of her druggy friends asked me To do the run to Spain "You've got the perfect front With your big fuck off truck" Yeah, I had
pussy for attention. Just turned eighteen, now she on a fuckin' mission. Got a make her daddy listen, maybe show a little anger four shots of jagermister, tongue kiss a perfect stranger
you cut me off I would surely bleed If you cut me down I?d bend at your Knees If I promised the world Would you promise me Would you be the Perfect Stranger
'ma tell you like a nigga told me Cash Rule Everything Around Me Shit, lyrically, niggaz can't see me Fuck it, buy the coke Cook the coke, cut it Know
skies, when i think, of all, the perfect times with you. if you could have anything, is it me? if you could change just one thing about me, i feel my legs liftin' off
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