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Streets On Beats (Explicit)

アーティスト:South Park Mexican 

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Yeppa Yeppa homeboys That's the nigga Low-G Puttin' it down for the nina eight We givin' prop, what we did this week So don't trip, if we forgot your click I move a hundred pounds in my hustle town Come around fuck 'em down with my underground Puffin' pow-wow clouds in my T.P. But my hina' hollerin' release me Prime time like shines on the high mimes Hellafied rhymes, huh, you rewind twenty-five times Another fool puttin' down the truth You can't fuck with the riddla' on the roof Mista', go get her, kick the mo' better If she want to go, fuck the ho, let her The wanderer, hill wood hustler Turn your back on your gail and I, uh, straight clown in my H-town Is you hoes really ready for the take down? Break down, stay ground, my niggas don't play round, pop pop Make your whole click catch the Greyhound Geto Boys, Master P, DJ Screw, Kid Frost, Mobb Deep Ese Fools, Ice-T, Fat Pat, Public Enemy We, put the streets on beats Makaveli, Rakim, Hillwood Hustlers, Most Hated Too $hort, Bone Thugs, Dogg Pound, Nas, The Fugees We, put the streets on beats Stick & move, hittin' lics, sweep 'em left to right Act a fool when I one two check the mic Come trip with the pimp in the smoke-ray lac I jump in this shit and there's no way back Creep the seven seven Seville convertible My Cadillac got a 3-foot verticle jump in the front Bump in the trunk, weed turn to smoke, skunk in my blunt I'm the cool homeboy, I'm a fool with no patience Got a dopehouse in seven locations


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