even cry Wouldn?t even try Wouldn?t even stew Wouldn?t look for another love, no Listen if you leave Tell you what I do If you leave (x7) I will run after you
you leave, if you leave If you leave, if you leave If you leave, if you leave If you leave I will run after you I will run after you I will run after you
Louieville will still pack the biscuit While I be lifted, you riff kid, we get the bumpin I'll beat your ass like your pops or you stole something [Starang
rusty can [Partial Chorus] [Verse Two: Dreddy Krueger] I be the Bushwick dutchmaster rapper I love black women and I hate fuckin crackers Check me
you gotta slow down but I didn't wanna hear shit cause I was a clown look I done showed you lil niggaz I done mold you lil niggaz you besta not play
get blasted, I'ma a Baby Gangsta bout drama, bout buckin', Full of that dustin', you bust, I'm bustin', You shoot, I shoot You miss, I hit, Hot Boy representin
to every word I say I every verb you heard I play snaps a vertabrae You try to cover, a hover me, a roast, a fake, a flag, then I run a post Toast,
you telling After your death maybe your shit will start selling [Lil' Rob] Hey homeboy why you wanna start shit, I'll shoot up your apartments And if I go out, I'll make sure I
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you How I run the streets .. I really wanna show you How I'm clockin G's .. I really wanna show you Come and run with me .. I really wanna show you [
i can bust you out with my super sperm i go do it, i go do it, i go do it, do it , do it an i'm here an i'm there i'm big bang hank, im everywhere
that is... [Chorus:] Gangstas make the world go round, Gangstas make the world go round, I know, I know Gangstas...round, gangstas..round, you know, you
run with me I really wanna show you Come and run with me I really wanna show you How I run the streets I really wanna show you How I'm clockin' G's
It's the graveyard chamber I be the bush wick dutch master rapper I love black women and I hate fuckin' crackers, check me yo My breath stink 'cause
Like I Ain't Got No Nails I Got Blood Brothers Bitch I Ain't Got Pals I Make A Girl Get Low Like I Ain't Got No L's I'm A Paper Chasin Dog Check My Toenails
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