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How Does It

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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, club
Asorted flavours, in solatos
Inspire minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right of a patho
Running 'cross the water bricks at his poncho
Face like a when it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy hands me my wings
When I was young yo the gave me stanity dreams
me music like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the they wanna fuck
presidental and plus, they hoop it up
Got hits in his zip, who want enough
I can go back in time, you be Judge
With my men and ?? I you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, like your T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no
it in the rain, I used to live with Tito
But he me and told me that my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a
Reon, song some from my man Nigo
SLR, the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too
Yessur...

My nigga your eyes,
Just picture you're just holdin' pies
Impliment a and and you'll surely rise
Just by the man that controls the skies
you see, I know that shit's so ill
Better yet, dawg, just me how you feel
...How you feel

We just thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bake it, shaping, shaving, gotta get this cake
As I serve it, you burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how it feel?
Ha ha! Yessur!

2]
Nigga you know me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, holy
First trip on the ramp is the rock and
Keep one on my staff a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that I've biten
But a force be the where critics are written
He dresses where his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you can of the year
But you should guess in insanity chair
Now it ain't about I want
thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn
It's one to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about didgits
It's one to say that you live it
It's another for you to admit it
But I I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like
And it'll make me happy buy yourself a
Unlike my sister Stacy she lost her papa
I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to
John could do, when with true
A man dies, baby born, as far as
It's a simple proof us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't care what it us
Now I'm NERD with a pit full of Martians
I guess you could say we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, classing and figure
The cash and class
The thrashing mag
Go and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you don't me...