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アーティスト:Lloyd Banks 

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Yea, uh Yea This is dedicated to the G's, the P's, the C's, niggas thats in the B's I guess this ain't somethin' for the radio But I'm hot, so I'ma make these muh'fuckas play it though I wan-na shine Nigga don't make me re-sort to crime I guess this ain't somethin' for the radio That's where they made me go, right back to the streets My old head went to bed, croaked over the liquor His attitude leaked out, all over a nigga; I love him He made me harder, made me smarter, I'm young and I'm thuggin' Enemy to ya baby father, the one that they muggin' Therefore they'd rather see a nigga plug him, cuz the hoes dug him Dig him, I line 'em up and get 'em Then I forget 'em, cuz I don't babysit 'em If he's on a bootycall then he got the 380 wit' him If he's headed to the mall, then it's in Mercedes driven Or the pea green Stormer, the color of marijuana I don't follow rules, I'd rather do what I wanna Stand out like a Bent' on the avenue in the summer I was low in the cabin, had the view of the lumber Think about the has-beens, mad I'm doin' my number When I leave out the spot, I drag a few in the Humber Brrup, you're now rockin' wit the boy wonder Yea This is dedicated to the G's, the P's, the C's, niggas thats in the B's I guess this ain't somethin' for the radio But I'm hot, so I'ma make these


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