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アーティスト:Lloyd Banks  アルバム:Return Of The PLK 

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Yea I don't gotta care or fear cause ain't nothing but artillary Over here for you wana be thugs killing me with your stare Stare at this matterfact here disappear go getta cause niggas Will set up they whole life in wait turn into these internet gangsters That's typing hate music movies all type of cake nines oozis I got Sniper cake I had it hard now my life is straight vehicle without The plate niggas don't hear you when you out the state when your Local easy to locate believe me it's easy your so fake just cause he Good with numbers don't mean he slanging and every nigga wearing Bandannas ain't banging paper weight got my pants hanging and I got My belt on money just that long niggas change see you then their hearts All good I whip grain money only knock on wood keep it on ya ain't no time To pop no good and I know this cause I grew up where the pot roll good I'm in the streets loving the money that keep coming king magazine onion Jeans hugging niggas mean mugging cause my sixteens buzzin it's hard They want whip creme from him pound for pound he can't fuck with son And I'm all by myself they can't jump the gun you got heat wheres it coming From cause we in the drop when the summer done you don't really


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