Live From The Villa
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Fuck ,fuck, fuck Black beam and death alley Couple of nigga dirt mixed with some hays Back to basic I’mma trace it on my other days And I’m getting in the jersey But she may play over the Lord’s shoulders Playin’ casquettes, basckets From the flash and the blood Playin’ ass The bitch is smashin’ in the bathroom Bend it over like it’s Smacks boom And a pack of joints Fuck you pussy You deserve … Can’t control your blood And you keep the matches moist And this motherfuckin’ got his voice affected The whitest on the scale Dice fell 911 like Seinfeld The climate in the white cell Is told like a large tale See the story And love it whenever you get stormy And trust the 740 And tell me , sniff 20s My bitch is pure country Her ass is like a donkey I calmly tap a dime like Fonzie Fly sweater Bill Cosby, vials of wobbly Chronic diamonds in her I.V. You Simple Simon rhymin', My shit is Tai Chi Die a G, supply the fire weed, dispensary My pitch is to get real upon entry This can't be life, it's real, pinch me No man can go against me, I squeeze the M16 intensely Michael Myers is with the NASCAR See I got to rap the mascot Cause we made a sip of scotch Look what I became You feel all the defenselessness You saw a nigga’s 12 shelves on the ground in a chamber Black baby Jesus and the major Strangle niggaz from the every body Cut to my wrist Diamond is suicidal I’m like my women , librarian, veterinarian Symbolic topics singin’ like the Dell findings Scheme like a gipsy Whisk away hoes You can miss me with that fuck shit Fuck boy
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