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Legs Up Legs Up My War Split

your disinformation you know less than i've forgotten about mind manipulation yeah this town was born with lies so was i so were my brothers and

Well you broke all of my mirrors but i sure as hell can smoke and it's all i've got to prove this isn't just an inside joke we've rhymed and reasoned

point b to point a blind to every exit sign pointing towards the right way hitchhiked myself into the driver's seat of my bodily rusted machine

Koran, sirah, leaves man to understand, I stand up as rough briva Heart is bleedin', stress got my hair line receedin' God look we feedin', leadin' my

on a fuckin' train You wanna rumble well get up shit If you buck you get fucked by that nigga named Chuckwick Aw shit my nigga Ganksta Nip in the motherfuckin

I'm not trying to day that you don't deserve the money But I'm really trying to sit down and work with somebody Split the bills split the profit and try to split

(feat. Pakman) [Canibus] Rrrrrround up the horses, count up the forces Order the arson' to burn up the borders Attack from the NorthEast, wait there

My bitch is sweet kuz you see her up in the skirts She keep the 22 Pearl, brand-new up in the purse And she quick to let a nigga have it, my lady bust

it's all split milk to me Desire to dance, too startled to try Wrap my legs 'round you, starting to fly Let's soar Up there, up there, up there on the