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(Talking)
Let`s rock... Yeah... uh ... Lil one Fuck all that bullshit homie, Turning dreams into dust And you vaccum it mutha fucka, Pick it up You handle your shit, Haha (Mr. Lil One) Pull down my zipper yeah you got my dick up Some do it sick but no I do it sickah labeling me the lokus hokus pokus I bring a gun with these mutha fucking roses And you know this bitch don`t front Yeah I know your man from a plan they call punk Lil can you chill? Promise you I will The moment that he proves that he really does kill Tell you how I feel I keep it on the real-ah Sucking on my stick cause you think that I`ma kill-ah Respect that I get got your pity on it From the young to the sprung to the neighborhood rich Bitch don`t forget I`m loved and adored Meet you as a women and forgot you as a whore Mutha fucking trick the seven day ich And you wonder why we call you bitch (Hook)(2x) I`m that boogie man That`s what I am And I came to gain Whatever I can (Mr. Lil One) I put poisen in your mind lock you in a rhyme Pity to the blind can`t see me in my prime And time... Goes by so slowly Baby come and hold me make me feel holy Show me that another man can`t steal you Tell me that you love me and I`ll tell you that I feel you Meet alot of groupies meet alot of bitches Need to find god and turn there life religious Burning up my britches fucking with the sickest Finally it`s over Ms. Jahoba witness Knocking on my door forever be a whore Lying to yourself and lying to the lord Dig a little more and let me explore Say you keep it real let me ask the quija board You know how it goes man ... I hate to see you go but I love to see you leave (Hook) (Mr. Lil One) Some say I`m cocky ghetto like Rocky Proved it back in April when the law came and got me Shipped me off to baily tripping off my lady Fucking up my grin she`s giving em shady Baby when I don`t make it then worry Left me in the puddle for the mud that got blurry Hurry up and sing and don`t forget to bring A little bit of son coming back from palm springs You know what I mean now baby keep it true Now fuck being you It was you and Micky blue Play me for a fool Shadow and my pride Hit the 8-0-5 wit that 2 hour drive A month and a half fore I cross your path Giving petty minded fools all a reason to laugh Now how did I become so wick to you Can`t look me in the face when I speak to you uh
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