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Blood, Sweat & Gears

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Take this opportunity to roll up Locate your lighters Laced, David Robinson's wiling my consents Mad black paint polish rims Fuck you said I ain't hear it clear Too much money talking in my ear The end result of two albums in one year Blood sweat and gears Life in between the racing stripes We break day and night Alternative lifestyle I ain't looking for her pussy boy This trill jet shit, just enjoy That's yo wifey but she still a jet miss Give her direction to the tele and a check list Arriving shortly with the items I requested Reinforce the frame with that Jive nigga repellin my new plane Maintain the smoke Let ya take a couple grams home if you my folk I'll buy you a little something Light the weed man though But if you give me 15 minutes I'll call my folks he get the dough Connecting four, marine batteries on the side of my trunk To go with them other four batteries that piling the pumps It's the juice and them cylinders that make the chevy jump You already know ain't gotta tell ya bout it partner Yo bitch stay talkin and you steady eavesdropping Rolling trees can do something for you No matter what you be goin


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