Now don't push me away 'cause when the first time I met you Girl, you shook me in ways You know the life of a nigga's cookin' up yay And because you knew
Now I am fresh out of bail harder flyer than a muthafuck I don't do the baby, sumthin' like a rubber nut Sumthin' like a hustler, got it runnin' through
(What you learn in jail you cant learn in the street thats learnin patients I just finished doin 10 years up north. I just came home from doin 10 years
I wear a mean pair of shades They can't see my eyes unless my head is bent you dig
They got us fuckin' up a storm, kush up till the morn Breezin' from the telly puffin marijuana White T and my pelly thuggin' like la Fonz Made it rain
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Yeah, you pour wax on the table, uh huh, and you set it on fire Uh, yeah, you know This that dope boy shit, nigga Ya smell me, fuck wit ya Your reign
Free bail posters, tail lights on the roadster Live life vulgar, the FBI posters The fast cars pack guns no holsters We act dumb don't approach us We
I'm back, I'm on my Dip set shit 20 30 grand in one pocket, foreign car outside Living life fast, you niggaz need to catch up, slow pokes NYC here we
We back We still on the streets Rap game is now the crack game Watch out for them rap police The rap police is on my ass, searchin' for the rest I'm
This is 9 Tre news I'm Jimmy Jones here with your weather We apologize for the drought all week But it looks like thunderstorms all weekend We fittin'
If you're looking for a star Chances are you won't go far Were you searching in an awful funny way There's a glow from above And your last chance
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con tequila! Troppo pepe per Pepito Troppe pupe per Pepito Come s'e sciupato Com'e dimagrito Che fara? Orchestra Troppo pepe per Pepito Troppe pupe per Pepito
Pepito (Pepiti, Pepito) Troppe pupe per Pepito (Pepiti, Pepito) Come s'e sciupato Com'e dimagrito Che fara? (Pepito mi corazon) Pepito! (Pepito de mis amores) Ohi Pepito
Spegnate la luce sentite una voce e ancora distante e un grillo parlante viene, viene, eccolo qua e adesso sentirete come cantera... E un grillo parlante
se encontraban en una esquina, o se encontaban en un cafe, siempre se oia con voz muy fina, el saludito de Don Jose: Hola Don Pepito, Hola Don Jose, Paso
Heads of State who ride and wrangle, Who look at your face from more than one angle, Can cut you from their bloated budgets Like sharpened knives through