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D4 The Exit To The City

exit to the city I'm on a high speed getaway Reach my hand in the bag And I'm ready to roll Out on the run, outta control This time I'll take the exit

a trick like check this She seen the ATM reciept and got wet shit She in a Lexus told her park her whip 270 I'm 'bout to exit I can bet a grip she work

[Method Man] Yeah ha.. we vibin' Channel livin' all day ha c'mon Yo its me the m-e-t-h uh o-d ?? Sniff a whole key My coke deep Be my consciouss tellin

Cuete] Fool you ain't no friend of me Claiming your ahead of me I'm smoking meth amphetamine I'm tripping like I said I'd be I'll treat you like an enemy

weed Make a tuff nigga colorblind We rap 4 curb servers That hop in and out of cars Rep 4 cats wit 3rd murderers That pop in and out of bars D12, Strange

don't matter cause Ro and 'Face gon bring his hat Please push my button, for me So exit wounds can be all in your tummy, from my tommy Mini 1-4 is what

on a trick like check this She seen the atm recipt and got wet with shit She in a lexus told her park her whip 270 im bout to exit I can bet a grip she

weed Make a tuff nigga colorblind We rap 4 curb servers That hop in and out of cars Rep 4 cats wit 3rd murderers That pop in and out of bars D12, Strange

on a trick like check this She seen the atm recipt and got wet with shit She in a lexus told her park her whip 270 im bout to exit I can bet a grip she