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Bread Nobody Like You

make it like I made it, I think, it's best you do it dolo That way niggaz can't say shit about you when talkin' to the po po Oh you, you know that dude

choke, you feeling like giving up Life isn't a million bucks, you feeling like living sucks God's telling you hear your boy but you don't wanna give Him trust Mama telling you

a day job n-ggers probably stayed back in me See I hate rules, if you said I obey, you ain?t ever know Trey You ain?t know I?m season like obey Do re

take it to the top Get close and get pop like hot bacon out the pot And my goons are loony and strip you naked on the spot Ain't nobody scared in south

look like Nia Long I'm hot, my collar stand up like The Fonz To hold my guns you need wet and karma bombs You got chubby? I got chubby too Me starve in

Me and E is solid like the Ice Capades And me and Heezy, frosty, project mo' wrapped up than Bugsy You understand me, wrapped wrists like mummies If you compare me to your local grocery Then you

morn You doin' them jeans, yea black, you need to stop it It looks like you got a loaf of bread in your pocket Should have followed you first mind and snatch you

doors these keys open I don't know if you think it's nice or something? But I can show you a different side to London To think you came here for the treasure? But nobody

Yeah you the shit Can I give you one kiss? (aha) Imma kiss you right there Real slow Baby just like this (just like this) You'll like that shit (You'll like