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"Glory"

I'm now!
Ha! Ha!
I'm now!
They should have let me in the muthafuckin game b!
They fucked up lettin me in Un
They did it to themselves man!

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

Thursday

Y'all fuck up worth your life
Huh, you heard me right
Uggh, for persian white
I go to church of
Search a
First to cut a for his merchandise
My niggaz for weight
Sprinkle ten grams of on their corn flakes
To make em frosted
Oh, these jewels on my
say the Lord I'm saved
My shit 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
that nigga Jigga said
Yo, you either or foe
So respect my
I'm a
And wit the gun
Is the time a nigga plays catch or kiss
Check the list, how many I twist
Who this, Exodus
Blow night, or even sex a bitch
But she catch everytime I hit her off
On my so bad I need Cochran to get her off
Ask my Digga
Or my other Mr. Ross
The we get across
To it that 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 niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my east side at
Wha What!
Now my west side niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my Harlem niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my Iraq at
Wha What!
Now my N.O.R niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my niggas at
Wha What!

Eh, yo I just wanna walk wit
I don't rhyme
I just to talk wit ya'll
How ya'll feel me
Yo, I think I'm hot
when I rhyme
Niggas grab they and diddy bop
Then pull skully down
And put their ice on
Like they don't a nigga
And walk the club
Like bout to crush a nigga
I get a nigga mad enough to when he snuff a
No to boast
Yo, I fuck around and bust a
You got to love a
The way I what
Cause out west they fuckin throwin gang up
Wildin all out and not carin where they up
day same ice grill along the lineup
Ya'll time up
No to trouble you
I'll snatch 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, really yours
Not to nag her, if I can bag her
It if I can have her, it's 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 bitch
You around and miss the hoe
Oh, I'm the type to the hoe and diss the hoe
Choke and to kill her, like her last name's Carlissimo
Listen yo, trick the hoe and get her
That was Pryor like yo
See I been around the world
See I met Puff and I know
But still the best
Nigga is
So let me somethin
Yo, you can't change my
This a holiday
Call it
Cause you a
Talkin you sell weight
Nigga you had soul mates, I had cell
But now I've been in the same hummers
For the same summers
And my game loves me
and stays on the same numbers