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Shut the up punk
Give me shit
You sorry for who

Gave you head I stormed in
Muthafucka, any problem yo I in
I'm to win
Every
I'm
While ya'll are
The store and showin' you're fake bringin' some corn in
Meat, rice, and
We all know how you get your
Don't me
up
For me not
You can me
Yeah, I
But we are about to split this
Like Sugar
See man
He he's wise
Tell him
He ain't the only one with chinky
Yo, I'm to him
And put eight through him
When I though him
And my
I don't think you know is to him
And it's over
I'll have this whole fuckin' store that smoke aroma
And yo, your keeps twitchin'
Than we can bone her
Real quick, real
out dick
Then go on and riff
have this whole fuckin' clip
On raw dog shit
Close that
It's to negotiate
Now your store could fulfill my needs
Got now and later
need dungarees
We in the middle of
What we need for ski's
That's the nigga
For the weed, guns, and
But ya'll is live though
I gonna cry yo
I just wanna get paid off,
Like

In the product is coke and weed
In China, the product is and speed
The Columbians got the leaves
But in Harlem, niggas to Plot and Scheme

In the product is coke and weed
In China, the product is dope and
The Columbians got the leaves
But in Harlem, niggas to Plot and Scheme

Now your grose
A a week
And my on the block
Yo, we feel is
But we been here forever
Can you our beat
So give us
Or I baby
You gonna the heat
And I'm a bit high
a little and you die
Send a blizzard through your
In the of July
So if you chat
We can
If you scrap
We can
But I feel like Chan
man
Fu
Murder thoughts like Woo
I'm for Bi
Not to con you
Now it's a done yo
There ain't no kid
And your wife don't move
I where that button is
Yo, I would to have to bust her
That's black
Matter of get out the way
I know where maschetti at
me that

That's when the chink flip
Then grabs me like
On Bruce Lee shit
And his had a grenade
when my nigga's sprayed
And in a puddle of
Is that bitch laid
But this ain't to happen yo
Man you see the weed for
let me go
up off me
Damn was a close one
Next time, ass gonna play Bruce son
That's to mutha
You know how deep we are
Give them tapes
Ya'll got
Yeah, of 'em
But to the topic
My deal to the
In a
I can bring 10 thou to the store
Yeah, I I know I know
That's not near to your crew had
But we this together
that's too bad
Now the deal either take it or leave it
see these guns
We can take it or it
Now is set up

I got girls that will be here sometime tonight
You know me-ya, the nigga wit white
They got some shit that will around and blind your sight
They kind of
Now if I here behind the hype
put a contract on your life
And you it right
The day
So have my Thursday
Cause I don't want to have to see your ass on herse day
In the way

In the product is coke and weed
In China, the product is dope and
The Columbians got the coca
But in Harlem, niggas to Plot and Scheme