We're about to fuck, but my luck turns bad when the cops bust in,
What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation
These niggas is locked in caps like keyboards, need to bust a,
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
That'll do anything that i please
Just then the pigs bust in yelling, freeze
If he don't show up, think i can take his place
Then i struggled to bust straight / missed your mums face
Take her on a long ride
In the face of the outside.
Driving my car to a foreign place
Im staring death straight in the face
Say you through will all my foul ways
I shot my dad in the face
In the face of the outside.
I seem to love these whips - a white
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