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' on your own dick, that's a crime Homeboy, why don't you talk about somethin' You just talkin' loud and sayin' nothin' And if you get mad, sorry brother And when

hit me all the time my phone be ringing off the hook like) [Ciara and Mindless Direction] We just two love birds, that's why we always tweetin'! [Ciara] He hit

when they fuckin with Some some of these niggaz dont know, what they in fo when they fuckin with Some some of these niggaz dont know what they in fo when

we representing directions of flesh And feeling the heat the tension now dissin' we stressin' Life is a battle to the cattle you gonna die, just how that

where some died tryin to eat From Y.O. to Philly, from Harlem to Q.B And when it drops, game over, you'll see Introducin, Beanie Sigel, tell me how you

the truest lie I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye He looked at me, he thought about it Was like, "I'm clueless, why?" The question was

cold war) This rhyme you digest through the RZA console Ask why I slam, non-diagram pole Raekwon dropped the bomb, Hunchback, Norte Dame Golden Arms is bronze, buddah palm hit

revolution But still on the ave cruisin', not seeing we losin' Control your life and choose your direction With sex and foreplay use protection Control your life and choose your direction

on the power tip A brother gotta pay no matter how it get Face the facts, base the crack Taste the stacks last and these suckers are back So when you