Testi:
Jewel Run 2 U

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[Intro:] Yeah, there's twelve jewels to the Rubik's Cube You gotta match the jewels together to unlock the secret code This the Razah's Rubik's Cube [

same law, same day contract, different clause Don't run red lights, I never caught the blue balls Gold medalist spit, doin this ever since third time felon nigga, who you tellin? Chorus One: repeat 2

and nigga you lil trey So press ya appetite we takin' ya lil tray Love my handgun but my choppa still da shit Banned in 1994 but I'm 2 legit 2 quit

nigga That real nigga, that fill niggaz wit hot ones Combined wit' l we doubled barreled guns Mutha fuckaz best run fuckin' around wit' al-bum, num 2

That my sintex causes, is irrepreble 'cause vanity of my insanity force ya whole click to be divided You have just bear witnessed to dub side united [Verse 2

) blowin' kisses Chrome struck bitches, wood grain witches Leather seats, la la look, anything else itches I don' done it, the bubble-eyed GS 300 Anything else around me playboy I run

Yayo - talking] I told ya'll motherfuckers G-UNIT is takin' over this shit man (*echo*) (You should be here) We run the hood (*echo*) And we run these

yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought your jewels was rented but they wasn't, so run it, cousin I could chill, the