Gasp i think you need a minute
The master of this rap shit
I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit
Using multiple syllables a minute
Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did
Urban inner-city ghettoes, where you've never got a minute,
Every minute your late goes another client
A nigga sellinsince shorty i've been livin' like defiant
There was a change at last minute
Catch us smokin’ that quik trip
And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that
Take a minute by yourself to psychoanalyze it,
Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day
But for that brief minute reality goes away,
Once upon atime ago a minute
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
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