She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth
But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze
... club, we'll be actin' real nice
Watch me rock the house with a breeze
Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies
The strange fruit, crops growin', blowin' in the breeze,
The corn-tops ripe and the old breeze blowin',
Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace
It's nothin' to me, nothin' to me, nothin' to me but smoke on the breeze
Words shooting out the barrel faster than excalibur slashes
Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with
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