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"Glory"

I'm now!
Ha! Ha!
I'm now!
They should have never let me in the muthafuckin b!
done fucked up lettin me in Un
They done did it to man!

Eh yo, you see him
Cam in the BM
Wit the
To G 'em
Wit in Korea
Take the leer jet

Thursday

Y'all up it's worth your life
Huh, you niggaz me right
Uggh, for persian white
I go to of christ
a life
First to cut a nigga for his
My niggaz ball for
Sprinkle ten grams of coke on their corn
To make em frosted
Oh, these jewels on my
You'll say the Lord I'm
My cost some cake
You you can afford a date
But yo your men should
my crew, we intend to blow
Treat you like Martin Lawrence
And end your show
I say no
What don't you the N or O
Like that nigga Jigga
Yo, you friend or foe
So respect my
I'm a
And wit the gun
Is the only time a nigga plays catch or
Check the list, how many I twist
Who expected this,
Blow over night, or sex a bitch
But she catch everytime I hit her off
On my dick so bad I need to get her off
Ask my nigga
Or my nigga Mr. Ross
The point we get
To make it you get across
And cats like you, get mad and wanna rape
But you in the burbs'
Your business is on the

Now where my up north at
Wha What!
Now where my down south at
Wha What!
Now where my east niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my west niggas at
Wha What!
Now my Harlem World niggas at
Wha What!
Now my Iraq niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my N.O.R at
Wha What!
Now where my niggas at
Wha What!

Eh, yo I just walk wit ya'll
I wanna rhyme
I just to talk wit ya'll
How feel about me
Yo, I think I'm hot
Cause when I
Niggas grab dick and diddy bop
pull they skully down
And put ice grill on
they don't trust a nigga
And walk around the
Like bout to crush a nigga
I get a nigga mad to when he snuff a nigga
No to boast
Yo, I fuck and bust a nigga
You got to love a
The way I what
out west they fuckin throwin gang signs up
Wildin all out and not carin where they up
Next day same ice along the lineup
Ya'll time up
No to trouble you
I'll your kids quicker than B.C.W
What you mad I see a lot of tightened jaws
I got a lot of hoes, but I'm really, liking yours
Not to nag her, if I can bag her
It ain't if I can have her, HOW I'm gonna have her
I'm a lay her a quarterback
On her
On the mat
out that you wanna act
We ran her
You her back?
on wit that
You a hoe
But when the leaves
You around and miss the hoe
Oh, I'm the type to the hoe and diss the hoe
Choke and threaten to kill her, her last name's Carlissimo
Listen yo, trick the hoe and get her
was Pryor like Richard yo
See I done been around the
See I met Puff and I Mason
But the best nation
is donation
So let me hold
Yo, you can't change my
robbery's a holiday
Call it
you a turkey
Talkin bout you sell
Nigga you had mates, I had cell mates
But now I've in the same three hummers
For the same summers
And my game loves me
and on the same three numbers