What's coming through is alive. What's holding up is a mirror. But what's singing songs is a snake Looking to turn this piss to wine. They're both totally
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: What's coming through is alive. What's holding up is a mirror. But what's singing songs is a snake Looking to turn this piss to wine. They're both
the 4 With my 4-4 on my side, when I ride Ready to do another homicide, in a pine box And I'm gone, nigga old glory I'm H-Town to Cali, just like Robert
my new shoestrings, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn) I stay G to the T, E to the B H to the C, the streets
tools there's a later, for a safe place hater So when you see me in them streets, you best bow down I'm gripping grain causing pain, hold it down H-Town
my time bankin ni**az because they hate a ni**a, comin across fake ni**az But we made ni**az, old school and I'm thinkin Y'all some bi**h made ni**az
bread mucho deniro I'm gettin' money [Verse 2] Got on the pinky red diamond red bandanas uptown soldier that's how we plan it swervin' in the bentley All (?) Tool on my side that H
re-up; get back to the shift Money over bitches nigga stick to the script [Clue] D.. J.. CLUE! [Jay-Z] YO, they call me William H. (H!) the all-time
