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Yeah come see this
Come see this ol' light skinned
I seen him and I'm
tha peace is the click
Please tell these fake ass who you are

I be dat nigga Luda'
Alert it's the atllien intruder
College park water boy, spittin' in tha
I jam till deaf, they call me slick dick da ruler
Women indeed, ya eyes closed
blows, come out dem clothes hoe
Low pros, low bows, watch out for the
And I chose, to be dat numba one contender, offender
up ya whole agenda

When I you try to run
When I run you try to
You the snap of my finger
me golden gley
Its you and I, do or die, who am I?
I got a full of family stones, cats think I'm sly

Oh why try, you one of dem niggaz that to cheat death
And I'm one of dem niggaz rip up excursions
Til there is no seats
You shit out wheat chex and fart out breaths
While we darts at the bottom of y'all V-necks

Dat cries?
Oh dat is aight
Dat nigga fuck wit me thou
Let me get on da mic
Nigga, who da are you nigga

I be dat bronze bridges
Playaz wanna ball or go on strike 'cause of my
They I want they bitches
But I want no pigeons
Yet pigeons can my dishes
And y'all don't want no scrubs till y'all pull out extensions

in school detention that'll Neva come out
Man I'll catch yo Achilles tendon and put a in yo mouth
'Cause we da shit in the south, they know what I'm 'bout
You see we Jack and we Daniels, Earl and Ralph
4-ize twirl it out, lick it dry and tend it to
Not Joshua can come to war wit dis games

These bitch niggaz is lame and down wit da reigns
You all wet da ears but its a drought in ya brain
And dats tha simple and man
W dot shh
(Man dat dude got some hotter than hot shh)
sh-sh-shut da fuck up
Before you get da fuck up

on man
Hold on lil
Y'all talkin' 'bout man
up at da radio station man?
Shorty be man?
Man, let the name be
Who talkin' 'bout

I be dat dat lova lova
I'm than thinkin' about yo' parents sex each other
No glove, no love, betta tell yo dick to run for
So when lightening strikes, you can be on a few rubbers
If you what I mean
Not is Mr and Mrs. Clean
Some get burnt like Kruger, sweat dreams
backin' dey ass up now they 400 degrees ha

Hot girl, tryin' to give to up on da block girl
Have you "Stop girl"
I rock worlds with my 9 louieville slugga
Still wonder why call me lova lova
Self
Ass
I bring 'em back to da future a '85 Delirium

Da Luda drug
On da counter
You like my
And my doctor convention
I put da quite close to yo tittie
Have yo butt checks red man like Uncle

See me, see me
Ha ha ha
C E O
D T P
2-0
Fate

Shondrez-zy on da
Circle to ya boy
College nigga
Virgo nigga, wha
Ahh ahh ahh