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Brand New Play Crack The Sky

We sent out the SOS call. It was a quarter past four in the morning when the storm broke our second anchor line. Four months at sea, four months of calm

We sent out the SOS call. It was a quarter past four in the morning when the storm broke our second anchor line. Four months at sea, four months of calm

his crew Starting fights over little shit, up on the block Stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock Working overtime for making money for the crack

rich Bout to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist YES Yep, I'm a muthafucking trip I'ma trip to Japan and buy some brand new shit Nine hundred

the pie We all gon' die, sooner or later, matter of time My niggaz sell crack, with a package of dimes Hundred or more, in front of the store, waitin' to bubble Brand new

but im rich bout to go get surgery & put some diamonds in my wrist yes, yup...im a mothafuckin trip im a trip to japan & buy some brand new shit

from other dimensions, records with breaks so funky you'd shed your skin, breaks that would cause your head to spin. matching jackets for the siamese twins, brand new

in my brand new phat farm vest new kangol pull low no less grab ya cream get ya team who raise supreme in yo face cock sucka its a new rigeme yo out again

the pie We all gon' die, sooner or later, matter of time My niggaz sell crack, with a package of dimes Hundred or more, in front of the store, waitin to bubble Brand new