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. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can
bricks with some chop sticks, i told you i got this [Chorus] You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich you aint never ever seen good trick You
Nike I'm like dumb nigga I'm tryna buy it I need percentages I don't care who the hottest Lil' nigga I think BIG like Christopher Wallace And I (and I
you that truly make us You're lost in the world, so I moved you to Vegas Before you met me you wasn't nuttin' I f*** wit'cha and I turned you into somethin
's like a dream, I can't snap out, I black out, I back out I'm lookin' for someone [incomprehensible] to beat the crap out I'm bringin' you rap singers
said "why you wanna clown me" I said "It's simple, I don't like fiends hangin' round me Can't you see, that you got a disease? You weight sixty six pounds
I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso Now you call me Castro
cha you see mi vida loca Giving you a taste, got the mad dog on my face Oh you see the three dots, and I hear are the three shots Bang bang bang, then
what you say, ok, pone, orale, orale, hurry up Do what you gotta do so that you can pass me You tried Plan A it didn't work, time for Plan B Or maybe it just can
me tell you three things that the Dutch is about 'Cuzzi bubbles grands slow dick in yo mouth And when you hear that moan he kicking you out Hell naw I
from a politician Three pages of your dog's ambitions The stabbed lover and the furious bunny You stare too long and your eyes go funny Yes, I agree
you got a order that Stop playing, I've been balling jack You don't want my glock spraying I hit all them cats You don't want my stomach ache I shit
and that 4-4 [Juvenile] What's this shit I hear about you boys Partners-N-Crime You think you U.N.L.V. punished you bitches the last time Now you gonna
Can't see clearly But ya' still hear me Four steps comin' quickly Can you feel me Better kill me before you get done in It's real dog But I got that
better call the police 'fore I kill this track Don't shoot Missy, get back Uhh, I'ma put you all in the line Uhh, and I'ma watch you MC's die Yo mommy
SAM: YOU DON?T KNOW? CARLY: I TELL YOU I DO NOT KNOW! SAM: BUT YOU MUST KNOW! CARLY: HOW CAN I KNOW IF I DO NOT KNOW? SAM: I DON?T KNOW. SCENE FOUR PART
