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[G. Dep] I got enough flows to spit, they cold as shit Give you what you supposed to get, to close ya lip I got enough O’s to get, and hoes to hit Try to stick ya nose in shit, get froze and stiff. Talk about load ya clip, and O’s you flip. When you ain’t holdin shit but droze and dick. Roll the spliff, take the toke You either gittin cake or broke You can stay awake or (??) Take a note, take a vote Buy a landslide or tell ya man slide or I shake ya boat. Take ya toast, this rap shit I make the oath To get cake, or estates by the lake or boat Bad hoes, (??) See the snake, (??) leave faith then they hate to go Yo, Its to late to blow Ya run around pay for hoes, that’s why ya paper low [Shyne – Hook] We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Fload ya block, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Drop the top, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Wylin, stylin, and keep it gangsta [Shyne] Shyne Po, I keep it (??) like I’m supposed too In a hard top something fronten I must of (??) died, came back as a rapper Scareface, smith and eights, in my life after Bone crushers on my hip, cause shit get thick In the myths, of killas tryin to get rich I’m two shells from hell, you can tell I’m made for this life District (??) I don’t give a fuck, cuase I’m’a do me Till them hollow points, rip through me I was born to die, live for what Plush slut, bucks, guns and ?duffs? Spent late nights in the kitchen, wishen Watchin the pot boil, mixin, sniffin Keepin America high, and why wouldn’t I Gangstas don’t talk, we beat the case and walk [Shyne – Hook] We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Flood ya block, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Drop the top, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Wylin, stylin, and keep it gangsta [G. Dep] Yo, I got wild fed to earn, lead to burn Stop sign on ya slot time, dead ya turn Lotta cats gotta wait til they dead to learn Pastor Rev. Sermen, Ya learnin Ima wild card to play, guard ya pay Goodbye’s hard to say, cause ya moms to pray Ya lookin odd and gay, I’m modern day Ima rep till I’m hard and gray, pardon me (may) Ima make it hard today, bombs away Lunach grenades, at your (??) and blaze Calm ya rage, I ain’t even on ya page Ya see-through like lingerie, guns in a large array Hit tha door, kick the raw, spit that law, spits some more Everybody hit tha floor, I’m quick to draw Flows like hittin bitches raw, to sick to cure. [Shyne – Hook] We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Fload ya block, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Drop the top, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Wylin, stylin, and keep it gangsta

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[G. Dep] I got enough flows to spit, they cold as shit Ik geef je wat je hoort te krijgen, om je lip te sluiten Ik heb genoeg O’s te krijgen, en hoeren te raken Probeer je neus in de shit te steken, bevries je en word je stijf. Praat over de lading van je clip, en O’s die je omdraait. Wanneer je niets anders vasthoudt dan droze en lul. Roll the spliff, take the toke You either gittin cake or broke Je kunt wakker blijven of (??) Neem een notitie, neem een stem Koop een landslide of vertel je man slide of ik schud je boot. Take ya toast, this rap shit I make the eath To get cake, or estates by the lake or boat Bad hoes, (??) See the snake, (??) leave faith then they hate to go Yo, het is te laat om te blowen Ya run around pay for hoes, that’s why ya paper low [Shyne – Hook] Wij zijn die niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Fload ya block, and keep it gangsta Wij de niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta Wij zijn die niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Drop the top, and keep it gangsta Wij zijn die niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Wylin, stylin, and keep it gangsta [Shyne] Shyne Po, I keep it (??) like I’m supposed too In a hard top something fronten Ik moet gestorven zijn, en teruggekomen zijn als een rapper. Scareface, smith and eights, in my life after Bone crushers op mijn heup, cause shit get thick In de mythes, van moordenaars die rijk proberen te worden I’m two shells from hell, you can tell I’m made for this life District (??) Het kan me geen reet schelen, want ik doe mezelf Tot die holle punten, door me heen scheuren Ik ben geboren om te sterven, leven voor wat Plush slut, bucks, guns and ?duffs? Spendeerde late nachten in de keuken, wensend Watchin the pot boil, mixin, sniffin Keepin America high, and why would’t I Gangstas don’t talk, we beat the case and walk [Shyne – Hook] Wij zijn die niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Flood ya block, and keep it gangsta Wij de niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta Wij zijn die niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Drop the top, and keep it gangsta Wij zijn die niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Wylin, stylin, and keep it gangsta [G. Dep] Yo, I got wild fed to earn, lead to burn Stop sign on ya slot time, dead ya turn Veel katten moeten wachten tot ze dood zijn om het te leren Pastor Rev. Sermen, Ya learnin Ima wild card to play, guard ya pay Afscheid is moeilijk te zeggen, want je moeders bidden Youa lookin odd and gay, I’m modern day Ima rep till I’m hard and gray, pardon me (may) Ima make it hard today, bombs away Lunach granaten, op je (??) en blaze Kalmeer je woede, ik sta niet eens op je pagina Ya see-through like lingerie, guns in a large array Hit tha door, kick the raw, spit that law, spit some more Everybody hit tha floor, I’m quick to draw Flows like hittin bitches raw, to sick to cure. [Shyne – Hook] Wij zijn die niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Fload ya block, and keep it gangsta Wij de niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta Wij zijn die niggas met grote geweren en grote lullen Drop the top, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Wylin, stylin, and keep it gangsta

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