Hustling tryna make this p
Bitch, they call it motor city
I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready
Hustling tryna make this p
And i still havent seen one bit of my p
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
We’ll take it under the huey p and expose you phony.
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
My garage full of cars that bounce
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