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L A Guns Ain T The Same

s plain to see That it's no good for you It's no good for me It just ain't the same without you Now these nights are so long It just ain't the same without

called his connect, and picked up a new stock These broke ass niggas, ain't nothing but peasants Wrap a nigga ass up, like Christmas presents These niggas ain't

'Ton] Next nigga hating S.L.A.B., getting whooped and tossed Perpetrating like a G, when you knowing you soft It's Jay'Ton I ain't playing, when I'm spitting

throat when you ain't lookin What is money? Money is what makes a man act funny Money is the root of all evil Money'll make them same friends come back

throat when you ain't lookin What is money? Money is what makes a man act funny Money is the root of all evil Money'll make them same friends come back

it from home to L.A. with connectin flights to rip it elsewhere [J-Ro] Drinkin up Black & Tan in the back of a van I learned as a young man - long trip

arrive and now I gotta shake em'. They wanna take a nigga, (down, down) We on the same elevator goin', (down, oooh well) Dodger fitted, Got the Hova lean, So they ain't

But Glasses Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype Hear that Mike? And don't be alarmed, this is not a

Rule] n*gga one trick, one blood, L.A., New York The Game, the RULE, one love, guns up Hands down, can't touch, the flow is a bit much The style, wanna