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MJG f Eightball

Shine and Recline

189 3 часа назад

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[MJG]I come and go and chill as I please160 miles per hour on GreentreesReally ain`t no reason to try and pretend theseHoes ain`t down and willin` to bend kneesI easeUp off of my gas to smash brakesI`m gazin at a stout piece of ass at high stakesTo make it to the top of my game what will it take?I gots to get some glue in my life, before I breakShake rattle and roll hold the dice until I can`tIt`s time for G to toss up in the paintPimpin` ass real niggaI squeeze big ass and big triggaAnd leave hard weak ass niggas in big riversWho in the fuck got stuck you bucked and outta luckLookin to find trouble with me, now that`s enoughMuthafuckasI torture yo ass and make you sufferI`m spittin real shit you false niggas can smother cuzChorus:I know the flows that drops the hoes clothesT makes the beats that heats the whole streetsIf you got the timeFine I got the rhymeShine and ReclineVibe and sip wine[Eightball]I be the nigga who really don`t give a fuck man Rough and tough I`m puttin strain on your weak gameHard and real dammit I never knew another wayRappin bout the shit that happens round a nigga everydayLife is hard and hoes ain`t free, believe meAsk them real G`s dying in the penetentiaryOld and cold, ain`t no love in the steel cageIt`s all about your freedom in this muthafuckin space ageSome got chosen, some choose and loseSome pay dues, snooze, and lose what they chooseI, be, PIMP NIGGA SUPREME!Invest some cream and straight sell a ho a dreamBust on wax and rip tracks by T-MixHated cuz I talk real shit bout a freak bitchPeep this I don`t give a fuck about whatSomebody say they can die & suck a nigga nutsCornbread fed south women luvaMoney-makin black fat muthafuckaCan`t no other duplicate mineIt`s all fine while we shine and reclineChorus (2x)[MJG]I`m pimpin hoes till they mind goneMy rhymes on now where my money bitch?How many suckas you trickin and who you runnin with?Some stunnin shit you layin down with plain foolsHer nigga wanna send alumni back from schoolWho you rule?Not shit but yo mouth I brings proper shit to the ringBut shit you wear straight stops muthafuckasLookin for reason to start troubleYou come with that shit 10 shots gonna bust yo bubbleLike a teardropI can`t feel the pain, just my ears popThe bullet just an inch from your brainLive and he`ll stopYou talkin cash shit but you writin` them rubber checksAnd still don`t know the way to commit with a brotha yetGod Damn!Is this shit ham or is it SpamI thought I had a bottle of jelly and got jammed In the blender a million degrees deep in DecemberThe flashbacks weakened your mind so just remember cuzChorus (2x)

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