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worry skano ill give it back soon just havin a little fun, wassup my nigga? S dot collection black album comin soon just gonna vent a little bit have a little
when it rains and pours feel like you getting yours I recall car door slamming that nigga jamming that pistol in yo throat talking bout who he gone smoke little
to take my track When I used to sell crack I ain't had problems like that Street rules, watch your pockets and your jewels A nigga front, throw the gat
t me These elbows hit the scene back in '83 I stay street with it, dun asked that You can find me in your hood pumpin' monster crack I rollover rodents
next time, no more whatever shit [Ghf] Cock back the Mac an say whatever [Rae] Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket [Ghf] Your Hawaiian
got a little check cut You was suckin for so long, fuckin your little neck up Now you too big for your britches, you got a few little bitches You think
and you're home?" He said, "Main man, you think shit's sweet cause you're home." I just sat, spat no more speech in the phone The crackers up there bleachin your
Can't feel me, if I was crack you'd try to steal me Heard you, and your little crew, wanna peel me Keep your hands on your hood, you get got The Green
bucket, blowin on a blunt Beat hittin like brrrump bump bump Crack I crease sound like a big bitch In the back tryin get up out a little nigga trunk
Toe game, crack the Grey Goose, and spark the weed up When I'm in L.A., I go in Crenshaw and floss a little Slot a lot thang and them Black Wall Street
little bit of change. Side order of pimpin?, little bit of game. What ya know, gon? hurt, just a little bit of pain. When I rip your skirt, from your little
it cracking B One said "ain't you that boy that be on BET?" "Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling" Knock on the door I'm on the scene
(feat. Snoop Dogg) [Snoop:] Whats crack-a-lackin baby gurl? You know I keep you ghetto fabulous everyday Yep, in a real way, hey, hey, hey Look now
it in your eyes you in need for pleasure And Joe Crack's love exceeds the measures, come on [Brandy] Boy, I saw you soon as you came bouncin through the door You and your
chef found it While I take a trip back my first little pack Had to open doors no time for broads I was scopin crack Baggin like a newborn, barely profit
some razors and a fresh box of baggies, the ones with the tint in them! Aiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit..Thank You I need