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On Tha Curb

アーティスト:Baby Bash  アルバム:Tha Smokin' Nephew  作詞:BRYANT RONALD RAY/CEE MIKEL  作曲:BRYANT RONALD RAY/CEE MIKEL 

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Im standing on the curb, Puffin on the herb, Tryin get what a mother fucker deserve, Im trying stay high, True to the trilla, Tryin get richer cuz it all about them illaz, Im standing on the curb, Puffin on the herb, Tryin get what a mother fucker deserve, Im trying stay high, True to the trilla, Tryin get richer cuz it all about them illaz, Well that's the way I put it down, R & D we faced the clown, Purple essence all around, See me and my folks we blaze the pounds, Aint no brown, it's all green, Playas know what the hell I mean, A whole new scheme, a whole new dream, I just got me a triple beam, From a dope feen, But he a homie though, Use to be a balla, Till he started using all his dough, Rock it up, Chop it up and a Sack it up, All true to the rules may be, No fool you always actin up, And they know woofin, They loving what these gentles cookin, That's why im jukin, That candy crme, wit that puddin, Baby Bash all about that cash, And that Mary Jane, You know tha game, I gots to gets tha money man,


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