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What part of real you niggas dont under stand i keep a gat cause niggas murder got a bad habbit of purple in the studio i murk you im comming man we street niggas we eat niggas off trakes and beast best be bout your pay to talk to me ma you wondiring why you baby so bad because the got dame body bunkers hippmotized my ass deep holding on to this picture choppers Glock fourty play with me you get your issue wrap your dick up because your dick had had a hiccup you rich if you marrie a bich you primth (ain't got no mind welcome to a mind of a maniac street nigga)(x2)thug life thats all we know we grow off to this bithes when we let them off the liches so comeand get it get your wheight up and when that camera flash its that boosie bad ass strait up i ait running ths south i ain't running my moth spa for spa im the realist nigga out know what im talkn bout my niggas like that choke off jealis cause we fresher than the rest of the better and stick together i got to keep lone star i got to keep a desert eagle nigga know i got it heart full of fucking pain cause im tired of getting stabed and grabbed by all these mother fucking crabs i laugh and maintain dont swich to game plan you ain't from the hood you dont deserve it man these streets stay murder man and boosie here talkin me i have a fourty when im shitting on the tolit parinode starring hard grt your ass hit four or five chains i ain't ever had shit fuck a bitch she want to mingle ha yah she want my jingles
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