Pop, I think you're a fuckin homo Hey thanks for payin for my college, I'm learnin a lot I'm learnin a million, I'm learnin a bunch of shit Like how to
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finger a nigga I real recognize real, you'd be a john doe You livin' in a closet and call it a condo I don't member you as a slinger that was on the bench
in two bags and one's just a suitcase full of Lifestyles And we both rent out playa Difference is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a Penthouse playa Y'all seen
) You see 'dat I'm a need a recap Grab a weed sack cheap that 'till my feet flat I got this covered like a pro bowl d-back Breathe rap been a been known
I made you live a lover's life Changed your mind about all guys No kiss at the end of the night But if you will with me When I'm sure that you can see
a. SARCOPHAGI b. UMBILICAL SYLLABES c. FACILIS DESCERNUS AVERNI d. CON SAFO The ocean floor is hidden From your viewing lens A depth perception
a. TARANTISM b. PLANT A NAIL IN THE NAVEL STREAM c. FAMINEPULSE d. MULTIPLE SPOUSE WOUNDS e. SARCOPHAGI I think I?ve become like one of the others
life I been winnin' So the right to have these women, I'm entitled to their interest Yeah I'm at 'em And this a vicious battle that I'm havin' But an
a fo'-fo' Pissed off and agg'd, running round with a attitude Repping the Dirty South, now where the fuck is your gratitude Selfish son of a bitch, we
wanna ride with me now If we rolling and I'm beefing, you can die with me now Niggas around me dropping like flies, it got a nigga scared Bullet proof and a
buy me a gun) (Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?) From Compton to Jersey (I'm gonna buy me a gun) Gettin' it real hard ni**az in Michigan, (M.O.B ni**a, M
it's over, brand as my strap Back like a cobra, I stay drunk, cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man mission My ambition to hold up the rap
put my seeds on it [Kastro] You gon' die before yo' time, come face the truth In the middle of the desert nigga lace your boots As a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a
m quick to peel a bitch Whether it's a nigga or a hoe, a hoe get in my way, then that ass gots to go Cause a nigga steady plottin I serves hit for hit
had, Shell Toes, and BVD's A killer crease inside my Lee's when I hit the streets I'm playin skelly, ring to leavey, or catch a kiss before the homies
album, point the finga I guess nobody loves a real nigga-slash-rap singer I thought I'd bring a little truth to the young troops I brought proof that
