what I have to say Well, the time is right And it is today Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Well maybe we could talk about it And try to get it straight After
what I have to say. Well, the time is right, and it is today. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Maybe we could talk about it and try to get it straight. After
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to what I have to say. Well, the time is right, and it is today. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Maybe we could talk about it and try to get it straight. After
always talk about yo boss, about how much of a jerk he is But tell me baby does he touch you and flirt? 'Cause that's how such and such get hurt And lame
about yo boss, about how much of a jerk he is But tell me baby does he touch you and flirt? 'Cause that's how such and such get hurt And lame ass niggas
talk about yo boss, about how much of a jerk he is but tell me baby does he touch you and flirt? 'cause that's how such and such get hurt and lame ass
brutality without asking me I'm mad cause I was caught and reached for his license Cops pulls the gun [*fires*] and cold-iced him And I'm a victim of
and supporting me So in these streets of hockey I play the goalie, Secretz to war licks, and score s**t Share between clients and homies Remember what Patcino told me Before
Getten drunk thrown' up Cuffed up Then I said I had enough There must be another route, way out To money and fame, I changed my name And played a different
and all I see is snakes and faces like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's pape's and when you stuck where the fuck is all ya friends They straight busted and
neck and my ear get to flickin like a strobe My wrist and my whips have niggas like whoa I'm the underground king I reside on the throne In the club wylin out over henny and
you clown, the sound and style, of Swisher after Swisher Oh how I wish ya would step so I could hit ya With wicked shit slick and swift As I slaughter
