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pick me up like yeah (3x). When he be dancing with that chick I'm a be rubing on your hips like every where (yeah 3x)
got that boy Key-C in here and that boy Poyo and these hoes ear and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that
It used to be every night I would cry my heart out over you, It used to be every day I would wish you here close to me. I couldn't sleep, couldn't eat
when the night is through, yay hay a brand new day. [Interlude - Back Up Singer:] When the storm is coming down, and it rains, and it rains. Ohm ohm, when the night
the side of my waist V on the buckle of the belt Rappin' hell (?) Cape flowin Still standin With two cannons 1 3 2 got me vanished Ninja in the night
Flyin' ta tennessee chillin' with lil jimmie And transportin' coke back and forth to my city Takin' flights Be in Las Vegas over night Chillin' with
and I got that boy Kici in heah and that boy Poyo and these hoes heah and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with
sex But in our defense there was never any stress Background Singing:(Chorus) (Your number one) X4 Slug: (Verse 2) On the phone late at night, when
can't believe it! Is it really you, monster? Don: And our young society today goes to all these monster movies and they see them on television night after night
breather she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater [verse 1] shes a nymphomaniac brainiac literally the smartest and the taken fact she like girls so every
locked down like a rotweiller Called him baby Tony MONTANA he had the money and the power He's only 1 week from getting rich But it's 4 days, 3 nights
are strong Those who long for life, flock to his side where love is nigh Part 4 - The words at the supper (Luke 22:14-23) Now what's this sudden word
in the game Ain't nothin' change but my finances I still be stressed All these motherfucking worries got a nigga depressed I'm just tired Every night
the game Ain't nothin' change but my finances I still be stressed All these motherf**king worries got a nigga depressed I'm just tired Every night, I
My money right Im on the pedal, show you what Im runnin' like When they snatch black I cry for 100 nights He got 100 bodies, serving 100 lifes [Chorus] Every
Yo kid man, stop the music Rollin' thru my, rollin' thru my hood This what I see when I'm rollin' thru my hood 2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6 And everybody
