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Man I'm Threw |
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Fuckin Around |
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You Niggas |
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Keep On U |
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Gon Be Duckin |
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Sum Rounds, |
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I Rush The |
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Mound, Bitch |
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Hit Me With |
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A Pitch He |
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A, He A Snitch |
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N He Walk |
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With A Switch. |
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He In A Band |
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That Sing |
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For The Cops, |
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Him And His |
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Mans They |
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Cleanin Up |
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Shop, Undercover, |
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Conture Promoter, |
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Rick Shroter |
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Tryin To Turn |
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Sombody Over, |
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Put That Et |
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Finger Up, |
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Eat Stulee, |
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Don't Tattle |
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Tale The Number |
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One Rulee |
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You The Jumpers |
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The Boys The |
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People Slipped |
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In The Game |
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Sellin Toys |
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To People |
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I Avoid People |
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Don't Ask |
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Me Shit, The |
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Only Law I |
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Break Is In |
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Public Grip |
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My Mouth Zipped |
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I Plead The |
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Fifth And |
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Niggaz Like |
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You Get Pushed |
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Off A Cliff. [Chrous:] |
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Don't Ask |
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Me Shit I |
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Tell Man I |
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Don't Tell |
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U Can Send |
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Me To Jail |
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Man Send Me |
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To Jail [x4] [Verse 2: J Diggs] |
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I'm On To |
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U Boy, U Used |
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To Be The |
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Man Til I |
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Crossed U |
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N The Court |
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Room Sittin |
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On The Stand, |
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Got To Waivin |
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Ya Hand N |
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Pointin Ya |
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Finger All |
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N The Mike |
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Like Sum Kind |
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Of Rap Singa |
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I Seen U, |
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U Told, N |
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Now U Got |
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To Live With |
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Big Ol Bitch |
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U Prolli Said |
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Bigs Did It |
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Fuck You, |
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Fuck Wut U |
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Gettin To, |
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Fuck Wut U |
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Goin Threw, |
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N Fuck With |
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U Went Threw |
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Consider This |
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A Warning |
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To U Case |
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Out Rapping, the streets get ugly when a drive by happen |
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You Rap Niggas |
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Out Here Starvin |
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For Fame, |
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And Ya'll |
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Niggas Act |
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Like It's |
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All N A Game, |
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Cause Niggas |
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N The Streets |
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Wanna Blast |
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This Bitch, |
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N When It |
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Happen Dun |
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Ask Me Shit [Chrous x4] [Verse 3: Mac Dre] |
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U Can Line |
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Em Up N Put 12 |
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N A Box N |
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Find Out Ya |
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Boy Workin |
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With The Cops, |
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Doing Flipflops, |
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The Roller, |
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Rolling Over, |
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The tootsie roller, scared to do it over |
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It's october and he can't be gone til november |
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So he's given up the gang, every damn member |
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And Everythang |
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He Remember, |
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He Tellin |
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He get outta jail free, ain't no bailin |
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He's no felon, no misdemeanor |
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He's got a target melon, and a |
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ET finger |
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Quit peepin at my beemer |
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Tryin To Watch |
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Me [Chrous: Repeat Until Fade] |
