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アーティスト:South Park Mexican  アルバム:Last Chair Violinist 

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Just in the studio, man, doin' my thing One Wiggy Wiggy time For all my hustlers mayne Here we go This one's for those on the dead end street Hustlin' hard to make all they ends meet I hope one day I see your Benz creep Watch for the jealousy that most friends keep S.P. got the Bentley All I can do is thank God 'cause he blessed me I used to be just like you Slangin' crack rock on the avenue Packing glocks and runnin' from cops Most of my clients like they cane on the rocks Gun shots like 2 blocks away I wonder who the fuck caught a hot one today Never mind 'cause I don't wanna know I just lost 2 good friends in a row One second things is lookin' beautiful The next second you can start off the funeral All my friends are on a dead end street Some locked up and some are RIP You can't win there ain't no way no how Clock your change and get the fuck on out We was Pirex shakers Sunny Side money makers In Hillwood we had rocks big as now a laters Quick snap was the store that we slung at Everybody knew me for my hundred packs Across the street was law elementary My car was so clean kids was lookin' up to me They wanna be like me a true hustler 'Cause they Daddy drives an old gas guzzler The dope dealer I ain't tryin' to brag But fuck watchin' roaches tryin' to climb out of my bath tub


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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