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twenty-one's night said it was a shame. The divorcee club will never be the same. Joe Loss killed himself and Vic Sylvester quit. When the death dance drama did away with the Ritz. When the last waltz
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thoughts. I'm a real vic, money limp when I walk. Beat a bitch back in, big dick dinner soft. Big clip by the couch wearin' zips that's an out. Public housing, no authority and the clique got a house. Try to
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. If your mama knew how. You turned out, you too wild. You too wild, you too wild. You too wild, and I need you now. Lost in. my doubt. Bridge Vic Mensa. Cry, I'm not sorry. Cry, who needs sorry when
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my neck. Chưa một ai wanna be my hater. Chưa một ai wanna be my ex. Yeah mỗi khi em nghe bài hát này. Em là best on my bed. Got that Vic baby call me Beck. Lonely cùng em having triple X !. We working
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Somewhere this * done got crazy. I've just been driving Ms. Daisy. With my hands on the steering wheel and my eyes on the pavement. I give a * 'bout where they went. I owe my lawyer a payment. T
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", "Lincolns", and "Reagans". Whenever they make them, I shall hay-ve them. Oops I meant have them, Im so crazy. But if you play crazy you'll be sleepin wit daisies. I'm such a hay-vic, oops I meant havit. And
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serve suckers a seat And now you're lazy crazy, a daisy don't faze me. Here's my nine now raise me. Another vic to stick and lick so quick. You got your ass kicked now get off my dick Pull up to the
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See, all my life I've been friends with thugs. I never did judge cause my momma sold drugs. By the age of 5 I could hold a beer buzz. All I wanna do is show love to my boys. In the 88 crown vic
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. You don't have to be a vic. Life is like a flick, so pause Pause, p-pause, pause, p-p-pause Alright y'all, now that you understand. My man Run never ran. I'm gonna take this mic yo my hand. And hand
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damn well he ain't flippin' no pies. All this bird talk make me want some Popeyes. Ya'll getting no play off in my rides. Fake ass niggas, how dare you compare Young?. Black Crown Vic, yeah that used
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serve suckers a seat And now you're lazy crazy, a daisy don't faze me. Here's my nine now raise me. Another vic to stick and lick so quick. You got your ass kicked now get off my dick Pull up to the
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who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spaghetti?. You come and vic Rob G any time you're ready?. * that, they had me trapped so I rushed back. They tried to bust me but they don't have enough caps. I
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. You don't have to be a vic. Life is like a flick, so pause Pause, p-pause, pause, p-p-pause Alright y'all, now that you understand. My man Run never ran. I'm gonna take this mic yo my hand. And hand
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my neck. Chưa một ai wanna be my hater. Chưa một ai wanna be my ex. Yeah mỗi khi em nghe bài hát này. Em là best on my bed. Got that Vic baby call me Beck. Lonely cùng em having triple X !. We working
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Roll it up lace it. Pop a few to chase it. I'm in my own Matrix. None of this * makes sense. All these humans basic. Don't got no home trainin'. Codeine by the cases. I've been purple rainin'. Roll it
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Vic & Kellin Quinn. Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge. I bet you never had a Friday night like this. Keep it up, keep it up, let's raise our hands. I take a look up at the sky and I see. Red
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. . Verse 2. I cut and I slash slice and gash. Last night was a blast. I can't quite remember when I had that. Much fun off a half-pint of a Jack. My last vic and a half. A flashlight up Kim
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. . Verse 2. I cut and I slash slice and gash. Last night was a blast. I can't quite remember when I had that. Much fun off a half-pint of a Jack. My last vic and a half. A flashlight up Kim
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style, through his tongue like a stale fish. This kid named X from Vic, wanna get with scribe in life like a 0-5 I got vibe like a beehive and when the mother from the squid of a pimp. Of the sea side
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niggaz don't pay the bills. And bein broke and dirty give the nigga chills. So what we gots to do is creep and see a sweet vic. Did you see that *? (hell yea I see that *). Columbian Dominican
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). It's Extra P and yo Tip I'm bout to set it. On the country once again here to win. I'm Uptown chilling, taking in this grand master Vic blend. From the projects, the PJ's, * them two DJ's. Self
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New *, Mobb Deep, featuring Noyd, like this dunn. The professional used from my nigga vic Yo, you catch chills P stimulates your eardrum. Taste buds more higher than drugs my song take all. I
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rats don't win the rat race. Cause every time a clock goes "tick" anoter falls vic. To the social narcotic. . This is my land (Nah, this is my land) (Repeat 8x). . Fatal. Yo social narcotics, a
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to Arkansas. And lemme let 'em, I met 'em, I told my boys forget 'em. An' what they did got rid of me, negative But 94 got stunts and blunts in the mix. I hear the crowd fallin' Vic to old ghetto
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, Ahmad Rashad. Tic tac toe we smack in theAnnotate back, oh *. I seem to catch a vic' if a nigga think he slick. I eat a rapper appetizer. Shady like a visor. Punch you in your mouth with my ring
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I am. I'm your nightmare little man. Vic you stole my lunch money. Made me cry. Jane remember second grade. Said you couldn't stand my face. Rather than kiss me you said. You'd rather die Now