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Saying about Gear: I GOT A INTERGANGSTRESS WHO ARGUE AND STEAMS WIT REEFER AND WHO FLIP WHEN I CALL A BITCH LIKE SHE QUEEN LATIFAH NOT ALL THE VEHICLE'S IS LONG ENOUGH TO STASH THE STREETSWEEPER THIS SHIT CAN GET UGLIER THAN THE MASTER P SNEAKER WE SLIDIN THROUGH THE RUCKUS, WIT PRADA ON THE CHUCKUS SOON AS SPRING BREAK HO'S HOME FROM COLLEGE WANNA FUCK US I AIN'T HERE TO DROP KNOWLEDGE ON YOU SUCKAS I'LL SICK ROTTWEILER'S ON YOU FUCKAS, COPS FOLLOWIN TO CUFF US TOP DOLLARS TO DISCUSS THIS, WHOLE LOTTA ZEROS WHEN IT COMES TO PAPER I BLOW A SOUL OUTTA AERO I'MA BREAK BEFORE I LAY FLOOR BERRY BESIDES, EVERY RAPPER AIN'T A STAR, NIGGA PLAD AIN'T BULBARY YOU CAN'T TAME LLOYD, SMOKIN BY THE BIG SCREEN YOU CHANGIN THE CHANNEL LOOKS LIKE I'M PLAYIN THE GAME BOY I KNOW TO WATCH BOTHERIN YA VISION YOU REACH AND I'LL PUT A DOT ON YA HEAD LIKE ITS PART OF YO RELIGION WHY PARTY WIT A PIGEON? I'M BLOWIN A 10 CUZ BUSH HANDIN FLYERS FOR A PARTY IN A PRISON I'M IN THE GUCCI VEST WIT THE GREEN AND RED STRAPS I'M THE LAST RAPPER TO SCARE NIGGAS SINCE CRAIG MACK NOW EVERY MORNING'S A FAST START AND THERE AINT PROBLEM GETTIN DRESSED CUZ MY CLOSET GOT MORE AISLES THAN PATHMARK RUN, MOVE STARTIN A WAVE AND LEAVE WIT 12 SHELLS IN YA MOUTH LIKE A CARTON OF EGGS I'M THE YOUNG PIMP PARDON MY AGE I DON'T GOT LONG HAIR BUT IF I DID SHE BE PUTTIN MY BRAIDS NIGGAS FIND WHAT CLUB THEY AT TAKE 'EM WIT US, AND RUN A TRAIN ON 'EM LIKE A SUBWAY MAC GET ADVANCES FROM GREY AGRA SEE THESE RECORD LABELS GOT MOST ARTISTS GETTIN FUCKED LIKE THE GAY RAPPA' I GO THE COLLEGE ON THE TOUR I'M GOIN DOWN IN HISTORY NIGGA, NEXT TO WALLACE AND SHAKUR I KEEP YA AMMO CLEAN, TEXT POLISHED IN THE DRAWER CAMERA'S BY THE HAMPER THAT MINE INTO THE FLOOR BY NOW, YOU PROBABLY HEARD OF ME FRESH OUTTA SURGERY, FLASHY AS A FUCK, YOU GON' HAVE TO MURDER ME BURGLARY, I'M LEAVIN WIT CHA NIKE'S BERGENDY, WHITE T, BERGENDY YOU MATCH NOW, BACK DOWN NIGGAS LOVE TO HATE YOU, BUT LOVE YOU WHEN YOU DISAPPEAR CATCH ME ON THE BOAT WIT WEED SMOKE AND OFFICIAL GEAR HEAVY WHEN I TOKE, C NOTES FROM DIFFERENT YEARS BESLY IN THE ROBE, RE-MOTES FOR LIFTIN CHAIRS YOU AIN'T RICH, BUT WE GLAD TO SNATCH YA I SEND CARS TO CRIB LIKE I'M A CAB DISPATCHA YOU BETTER OFF WIT YA STUPID GUYS, LOOKIN FOR A COUPE TO DRIVE YOU AIN'T GETTIN NUTTIN BUT YA FRENCH FRIES SUPERSIZED IT'S A DAMN SHAME Y'ALL STILL LOCAL I'M IN A MILLION DOLLAR STUDIO LAYIN MY VOCALS
I GOT A INTERGANGSTRESS WHO ARGUE AND STEAMS WIT REEFER AND WHO FLIP WHEN I CALL A BITCH LIKE SHE QUEEN LATIFAH NOT ALL THE VEHICLE'S IS LONG ENOUGH TO STASH THE STREETSWEEPER THIS SHIT CAN GET UGLIER THAN THE MASTER P SNEAKER WE SLIDIN THROUGH THE RUCKUS, WIT PRADA ON THE CHUCKUS SOON AS SPRING BREAK HO'S HOME FROM COLLEGE WANNA FUCK US I AIN'T HERE TO DROP KNOWLEDGE ON YOU SUCKAS I'LL SICK ROTTWEILER'S ON YOU FUCKAS, COPS FOLLOWIN TO CUFF US TOP DOLLARS TO DISCUSS THIS, WHOLE LOTTA ZEROS WHEN IT COMES TO PAPER I BLOW A SOUL OUTTA AERO I'MA BREAK BEFORE I LAY FLOOR BERRY BESIDES, EVERY RAPPER AIN'T A STAR, NIGGA PLAD AIN'T BULBARY YOU CAN'T TAME LLOYD, SMOKIN BY THE BIG SCREEN YOU CHANGIN THE CHANNEL LOOKS LIKE I'M PLAYIN THE GAME BOY I KNOW TO WATCH BOTHERIN YA VISION YOU REACH AND I'LL PUT A DOT ON YA HEAD LIKE ITS PART OF YO RELIGION WHY PARTY WIT A PIGEON? I'M BLOWIN A 10 CUZ BUSH HANDIN FLYERS FOR A PARTY IN A PRISON I'M IN THE GUCCI VEST WIT THE GREEN AND RED STRAPS I'M THE LAST RAPPER TO SCARE NIGGAS SINCE CRAIG MACK NOW EVERY MORNING'S A FAST START AND THERE AINT PROBLEM GETTIN DRESSED CUZ MY CLOSET GOT MORE AISLES THAN PATHMARK RUN, MOVE STARTIN A WAVE AND LEAVE WIT 12 SHELLS IN YA MOUTH LIKE A CARTON OF EGGS I'M THE YOUNG PIMP PARDON MY AGE I DON'T GOT LONG HAIR BUT IF I DID SHE BE PUTTIN MY BRAIDS NIGGAS FIND WHAT CLUB THEY AT TAKE 'EM WIT US, AND RUN A TRAIN ON 'EM LIKE A SUBWAY MAC GET ADVANCES FROM GREY AGRA SEE THESE RECORD LABELS GOT MOST ARTISTS GETTIN FUCKED LIKE THE GAY RAPPA' I GO THE COLLEGE ON THE TOUR I'M GOIN DOWN IN HISTORY NIGGA, NEXT TO WALLACE AND SHAKUR I KEEP YA AMMO CLEAN, TEXT POLISHED IN THE DRAWER CAMERA'S BY THE HAMPER THAT MINE INTO THE FLOOR BY NOW, YOU PROBABLY HEARD OF ME FRESH OUTTA SURGERY, FLASHY AS A FUCK, YOU GON' HAVE TO MURDER ME BURGLARY, I'M LEAVIN WIT CHA NIKE'S BERGENDY, WHITE T, BERGENDY YOU MATCH NOW, BACK DOWN NIGGAS LOVE TO HATE YOU, BUT LOVE YOU WHEN YOU DISAPPEAR CATCH ME ON THE BOAT WIT WEED SMOKE AND OFFICIAL GEAR HEAVY WHEN I TOKE, C NOTES FROM DIFFERENT YEARS BESLY IN THE ROBE, RE-MOTES FOR LIFTIN CHAIRS YOU AIN'T RICH, BUT WE GLAD TO SNATCH YA I SEND CARS TO CRIB LIKE I'M A CAB DISPATCHA YOU BETTER OFF WIT YA STUPID GUYS, LOOKIN FOR A COUPE TO DRIVE YOU AIN'T GETTIN NUTTIN BUT YA FRENCH FRIES SUPERSIZED IT'S A DAMN SHAME Y'ALL STILL LOCAL I'M IN A MILLION DOLLAR STUDIO LAYIN MY VOCALS

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