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like Pac, when they pop ya block up,. Big Poppa flock off, you holy lil? Holy Kenobi, chewbacca. I'm Balenciaga, Chanel, Hermes but I betchu that you won't find it. Rocking Louie and mc'ing. Guess
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I see the skyscrapers in the back, this * is official I got a lot on my mind, I got more in my face. If I ain't going to get it, that day is going to waste. I'm tryna move in my safe, like the safe
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Hook. Pushin' rhymes underground like moonshine. With jump like juke joints. Ridin' like old 'lacs. Down like 4 flats. Shine like gold grills. Curls and chrome rims. Bitch you know what it is.
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, if David Banner was here right now. He would just look at y'all muthafuckas and go "Damn!". And if Flip was here he would go, "What is y'alls saying?" I'm a push trucks, nigga I'm
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As the world shakes unharmed. I'm in the middle of the. Bomb. Close to army, bring the alarm. Big black. Come to get some. I'm wisdom like a back teeth. Get the * on, like some bad chick
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break the bank. Then I'm in the Old School like Frank the Tank. You can't beat me join me, petes they bore me. But all the Southern asses they keep me horny Ooh, Big Timers in a private jet. Got the
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left me behind. I think I hear a praying man coming. I think I hear a praying man coming Verse 1 Big Krit. Stumble along the path, he emerged from the grass. Stopped at me and asked why so sad
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Bust it. Hey yo, I just left the studio and it's about 2 in the morn'. I just finished doin' a song. Now I'm ready for sleep. But first I want spaghetti to eat. In this good Italian restaurant ri
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Intro Big Pharrell. Yo! It's money time!. Yezzir. . Hook Pharrell. I'm tryna stuff em until I can't fit no more. I'm talking Donald Trump level. I'm trying to get these dreams off the ground
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Bài hát Undertow - Mr. Big. She said she couldn't do it if she tried. But she never tried, she'll never try. It's running through her veins like cyanide. It gets her by, but just for a while. How
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. Big wheels, X pills, whatcha know bout' that?. Got the old nigga name tattooed on your back. Bet your mamma don't know that you're * and *. And ever since yay high you've been getting a dick
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I wouldn't wanna go home on a night like this. When I find out that some of the past has been missed. And the light in the window has burned it's fuse. I pull everything inwards but everything's lo
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