Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
Man explode his medulla, leave em soaking up oozing,
Yeah man it's all jazzed up
She said i'm ready to fuck
And ask me how was my night
Shit, c'mon man, shit ain't addin' up right
Fifty cents your favorite rapper man, no wonder you're fed up
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems
Hold up, now come on man let me respect your religious beliefs.
Need i say more out in singapore
Get up man, it's time for war
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Like pac said, man keep your head up even when you're fed up
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