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snitches for these hoes, trunk full of ammo Keep my toast closer than most niggaz keep they own shadow And I strap for my foes like a saddle I rock stones, other niggaz rock
nigga don't stop for squares or octagons prepare I'm not the one you scared, the Piccolo Pimp done set up shop Nigga you pop lock, for pop rocks, but
fixed Road to eternal bliss Now they hate me like Chris, Rock on my arm Gotta keep a piece of mine, hot cherry balm, lip locking with a dime I make bitches
ride it Me and my boo and my boo lip locking All up in the back because the chicks keep blocking All that gossip in 10 years stopping London speed it up, Houston rock
Linx Clan that get CREAM And back heads down every time we sing Give us a hundred grand for a show, let us rock For more money, more chicks, more private
state, howdy jake's, starks is back Niggaz want work, now I pull back off a g-pack Coke rocks, fled to co-ops livin' gossip Them big lip niggaz singin
Welcome to shell shock Ringing in your ears like the bells that el rock It doesn't matter whether or not the cell locks See if you can find solace in
is poppin', off the hook Like I feel when the bed's rockin' The night ain't done, till I'm lip lockin' Got the chicks flockin' Feelin' fresh, I got the zip locked
nah go have it De automatic, get de automatic Tonight a rapper gwan die Ha hah, fake ass rapper, how you think you got juice? When you rock a pair of
tongue your tastin, a quick pace and facin lyrical wastin Tungs'll be cut like Jason, racin Tung Twista rocks, your lip'll lock My tongue'll be makin
holdin' G My bitches rock wit me, chambers filled and cock wit me Black mask runnin' up in your spot wit me Ain't no stoppin' this monopoly We hold this game under lock
so keep your doors locked Nobody's safe chump, so keep your doors locked Nobody's safe chump, so keep your doors locked Nobody's safe chump, so keep your doors locked
point the lead at you, it goes pop Acres Home's dead at you, we don't stop It's Houston a hot town, we got it on lock Before the c.d. drop, it's already
I'm feeling you not got it Light grub it Borderline pants pocket Y'all block it While I double 07 knock it Who rock it Most hugs when I rock it I rock
on Arm leg shots to hit the spot like a four fifth glock We got this hip-hop shilock and all you clique got was lip lock Heavy heat, steady street sweepin
off diesel! Take a dirt nap Rock a mic gotta go, you don't feel me do' Fucked off D so when you step to the rock hoe Rottweiler attackage, when I'm locking
