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Scarface My Homies

a nigga I'm gonna knock 'em on they ass 'cuz my shit is bigga I got my block sewed up, got them rocks swole up Keep my shit on cock in case they roll

passed, and shit in the hood getting drastic Two days ago, my homegirl got blasted That's tragic, happened right on my block I'm feeling paranoid, laws might run in my

know I shouldn't do this But I can't help it I'm a fiend Lotion and magazines is what I'm left wit I step witout my pride To the toilet And laced my palm

dreams this is my life, this is my life [Verse 2: Willie D] I just got word: my uncle done died but ain't no tears on my face cause I done already cried

blast if you run up on me I'ma do my dirt by my lonely so that nobody can snitch This matter coulda been resolved if you woulda came clean and paid my

slurricane cuz it thumps In my trunk my pistol grip pump at all times Kryptonite got me blowed cuz I hit it five times I got condom on my dick, but my

this shit, Bitch Repeat Chorus: {Devin} Let me holla at 'cha B, Short check this Just got through fuckin this bitch, who swallowed my Cum and drank my piss I stuck my

Time, it's Krunch Time [Verse 2] [K.B.] Hoe's phase em all Cause I'm Mac like Mall But fuck a brawl, I beat a bitch to my hall Country is hell, straight

it be, stop looking at this motherfucker strange and talking 'bout a motherfucking change This is for my thug niggas (chorus x6) This is for my homies and my