love to be on the run You motherfuckers, can't ball like us Take a fall like us, and come back quick in a Nav truck We like cars, but we love trucks So
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love to be on the run You motherfuckers, can't ball like us Take a fall like us, and come back quick in a Nav truck We like cars, but we love trucks
all we all know the beats is Like a mix between fergie and jeez Imagine the direction of this immaculate conception Everyone of his majesty's swim partys is pageantrys Cannon ball
One hand in the air if you don't really care Two hands in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous It's like that
, I'm a bag of fun. I'm a pro with them balls like AND 1. Now lets go, Mexico that's where we next to go. Do him like his momma make him eat his vegetables
like, "Hey, you can't have that! That snorkel's been just like a snorkel to me!" And he's like, "Tough!" And I'm like, "Give it!" And he's like, "Make
and, red-hand, answerin' niggas, poppin' enemy. Drop 'em. Me gotta get 'em, kill 'em before they get the coppers on us, and you know the bitches want us
the bottom of the pole, Totem, Like Lamar Odom, I ball, scrotom, Flyer than a cricket so they call me Nicki Jim-any, And It's going down like Santa in
room Tell your man you was lost, ran into a boss Then I opened that ass up like a can of sauce [Chorus:] We don't like those lollypops Sucker ass niggaz
sibling father knows best, watch my hands are forgiven we kicking up dust like the colosseum floors walls full of safe's like they mausoleum doors getting wet like
pistol To the depths I dive seems lunar like aqua The cool blast mega we black we wild flowers Scott La Rock had emm all, I gots the ball And roll a
are bright, shining, hot balls of air [Mos Def] Black like my baby girl's stare Black like the veil that the muslimina wear Black like the planet that
we rock charms as big as Vegas Different crews of different size try to player hate us Top of the league like Bulls and y'all cats is Lakers Trash since Magic
many can bang with us Armed and dangerous straight up weed no angel dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas dat love to bust, its strange to us ya'll
so they hawk us Send an enemy to stalk us self-destructers I slam jam bring ruckus get you suckers (Shaquille O'Neal) Seven man scissors like the
but b-ball took up most of my time We were hard headed, they all said it From my parents to our teachers and even preachers couldn't reach us I say
care, he's still locked up in his house and shit Steroid up and he wont come about that bitch Is it me or does candy shop sound like magic stick? In