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"You got to believe, somethin" West Side Mob "I got to in me" Cause I'm a G I'm a mother-fuckin {"And who the are you?"}
Thirty in a holdin tank, catch the me a pillow out of toilet paper Concrete kickin' off the hemorrhoids; Eses deep, don't fuck with dem Phone check, collect from the baller Her said please don't call her Do-Wah-Diddy, far from New City Seen one of my peers, "What the fuck you in here?" He said, "One-eighty-seven on the And they treat me like I shot a Kennedy!" Deputy thinks she's the Queen Bee Ink on my thumb, index, and "Sir, what set you from?" Play "General popu-la-tion" put your house up, and I can bounce up Out motherfucker, that's why I love ya Out a boss, with a half-pint of sauce Got the shit up like Betsy Ross What a friend know? Buy some Never fuck with a silly ho doe
"You got to believe, somethin" West Side Mob "I got to in me" Cause I'm a G Cause I'm a {"And who the are you?"}
Knock you out like NyQuil, I'll you quick You sucker-for-love-ass So run up, wit ya gun up Cause I got the back breaker, double rump shaker Cause we can hookie in the Aqua Boogie With concrete Nikes, ya no stripes unforgiven with the mic on And punks runnin like roaches the light on And that's all the shit I'm Bust a cap (ka-kow-POW) like on Martin You lookin for a punk benefits Cause you got a baby, that take shits And you I got a grip like a baby on a tit Scopin', hopin', thighs But I kick back, six-pack, and hit the Phillie Hooker ho doe
"You got to believe, somethin" Side Lynch Mob "I got to in me" Cause I'm a G I'm a mother-fuckin {"And who the are you?"}
"You got to believe, somethin" West Lynch Mob "I got to in me" Cause I'm a G Cause I'm a {"And who the are you?"}