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Don I Know You Heard About Me and This Mission Im On Not an R.A.T, Im Just Trying to live on, Not in a Penententary I\'d Rather be rollin chrome,In the P.E
a crumb up out of me I drive a cadilac wear a perm cuz im a g And im a motherfuckin P.I.M.P [50 Cent] its G-unit and the D.P.G from new york city to
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[feat. T.I. & Nas] [T.I.:] Yea Yea. No roof. Live life topless can't nobody stop this. A this the D.R. Charger saving artists out da E R. Bring em back
d rather be plannin a flight Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains One at a time, y'all start
holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without a M-E-T-H-O-D
me Toe to toe, five-oh-C-E-N-T, faggot Banks is a bitch, 50 is a bitch Yayo is a bitch, Buck is a bitch Olivia's a bitch (Jersey Devil exclusive) no
, wit' metal plates... [E-40:] I tried to tell you never sober, chalupa, longer than a roller coaster Out here a hub a head a do-ya, for a quarter ounce
that's a bad word You had to whip it till your wrist hurt You shoulda holler'd at Gucci or Block Got'chu a dime to a ? a block I'm knocked diamonds and
than a damn school teacher Ignorant redneck Squeal, squeal, squeal I'm gettin' tired of dealing with the p.i.g.c.o.w.a.r.d Cro-Magnum, meter maid fed,
Mr. Nitty bein hoe Don't risk your neck from the brother on the boulevard G-r-a-v-e-y-a-r-d bitch it's the graveyard Stop into the graveyard been chillen
