Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
So i wistfully look back through all the years
Real hip-hop will never gone!
Shit is on silent all day long
That shit look like it’s raks fifth
Has it took this many years
We must, be the flyest of southerner men
Looking back i can finally see the hate then
Maybe this love is long gone
Well, the club bout to hear this song
Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn
So i waved back and its gone
She likes the way it hits her lips
I been waiting for 10 years
Eight thousand years have gone by and yahyah's not quite so little,
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
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