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on the floor I'm loose And everybody knows I get off the train Baby it's the truth I'm like inception I play with your brain So I don't sleep I snooze I
I'm still sellin keys, stackin Gs on the D.L. I stashed a million under the barber shop on V.L. Now I ain't no rapper Playa, I'm a game spitter Ten Gs
I'll be good to you I'll treat you how you need to be treated (You got to be good to me) You got to be all I need you to be baby (I'm going be good to
: (feat. Eminem, 50Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit
hear me. I entered the game. Look how much I change. I'm no longer innocent. Casualties of fame. Made alot of money, seen alot of places. And I swear I
they come in runnin over again with that STICKY 24-7 Your sticky good I can't lie It taste just like a peach knee high Backed by a bag of funjuns And course I
with nothin' to say. I'm a give it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don't wanna
voglio stravolgere tutti i tuoi piani piani fa tutto parte del gioco,tutto parte del gioco,del gioco oh! Hey ganjaman io lo so che tu vuoi i Coffe Shops
before 7 A.M. than most niggers do in their whole lifetime." [Cube] Huh-huh, huh-HAH.. "I'm comin!" [repeat 3X] [Cube] I'm comin! [Verse One] I wanna
gets threats That's right, that's the - the that's, that's threats them And I'm serious about mine, I'm so sin-surr And I, nigga I'll kill ya, I'll chop
i-l-l-a-c you and me will grey so cleanly C-a-d-i-l-l-a-c blowing smoke so high and freely C-a-d-i-l-l-a-c you and me uh blowing smoke so high and freely
fuckin these models I'm tired of these menage-a nights - yeah right (PSYCH!) I was built for it, I got hip for it I even got a little swagger in my limp
in the vocsha One day in my life it el cost ya Look away look back I lost ya I ain't a killa main But I will thats word on my son and my up boan daughter
The last hardcore MC's.. were working on a cure .. that would END the pestilence.. why? I like the death I *LIKE* the misery I LIKE THIS WORLD!!!!!
Which is to the breeze like ear and the broad I'm right and exact I go with that take that Huh, the supreme being all I sin God damn, I'm the highest
L.A. Reid, NorthFace snow suits With custom made Menolo ski's First of all girl, I know you need 24-7 time (it's only right) But I'm a hustler, man, I
