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Oh no! The out 'bout to punch yo, lights out Get the back, guard ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we stay still I've been and bustin' two And I been of bustin' you ya motherfuckin' forehead And if your friends jump in, "Oh girl", be mo' dead confusion, Disturbing The Peace It's not an illusion, we the streets So to all you groupies and gold diggers Is a bumper on your ass? No nigga! I'm doin' a on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the FUCK my way I'm D.U.I., hardly ever sober And you about to get ran the over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! jump bitch, move You see them headlights? You hear that crowd? Start that goddamn show, I'm comin' Hit the stage and the curtains down I the crowd up, that's what I do and successful, a sex symbol The bitches want me to fuck, true Hold up up, shorty "Oh whats up, get my dick sucked, are you doin'?" Side my fuckin' business Tryin' to get my baby support soon Give me that truck and that rental back Who bought these fuckin' T.V.'s and bitch, tell me that? No, I bitter, I don't give a fuck But tell you like this bitch You better not walk in front of my bus
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Too bad I'm on the track Beef, got the mack Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I'll be right We buyin' out, showin' scars out We heard there's out, so we brought the cars out Grab the pills we popping tonight, Beat the shit outta for stoppin' tha fight I got a of the remy, fuck the Belve and 'cris I'm sellin' shit up in the club like I work in the the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggas We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, up niggas I'm from the D.E.C., tryin' to D.T.P. And watch the bottles start flyin' the V.I.P. Fuck rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body Grab ya four, start a fight dog, the party So bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot motherfuckers way for 2-0 So
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