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Correct Baker's Dozen Lyrics
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Raheem DeVaughn
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Correct Baker's Dozen
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Corner store still open it ain’t too late Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet Corner store still open it ain’t too late Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet Right back outside the way they want it On line for the pie baby who cutting? Right back outside the way they want it On line for the pie baby who cutting? Bake the cake bake the cake bake the cake Cut a piece Some done lost their religion for the mark of the beast Bismi ‘llahi Alhamdulillah So we pray to the east See if there’s a heaven there’s got be hell 900000 away from a first mil Caught 100 large overnight like I work crills My man identical with how his work builds And how the 14th can feel like the first still Swear to God that as long as it jumps nothing will change And may he look at me and my Gz one in the same Same money spent on the same trucks and the same chains And the same superheroes agree that they take blame Proud of it 100 miles running the whip moving The stick stuck in the side door the grip stupid They had it how we wanted to have it and get into it Word to the glamor and word to the influence Influenced by whatever becomes whatever’s done Disappear couple days out the month Heckler runs Let it run like rumors or the bags running to us You be looking over past but tradition run the truest do believe it Corner store still open it ain’t too late Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet Corner store still open it ain’t too late Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet Right back outside the way they want it On line for the pie baby who cutting? Right back outside the way they want it On line for the pie baby who cutting? Bake the cake bake the cake bake the cake Cut a piece Some done lost their religion for the mark of the beast Bismi ‘llahi Alhamdulillah So we pray to the east See if there’s a heaven there’s got be hell One time for the love of the lead and the way it had us And the irony of dotting the beam on whatever matters Black lives in black 5s the frame boxing out I’m Luke Caging but more related to Cottonmouth And we related to whoever made it And came back to park it in front of us and let us chase it Came back talking in numbers over better wagers All of my chains weigh enough for me to celebrate it Heard em when they was saying to never leave until the plate done And how it turns into better bitches with better lace fronts I mean you either out or you on it got it or want it Same way 9 won’t cut it like "find yo’ budget” Regardless of who move up the block the block's shaking You moved in when they promised you that the block's vacant New month coming tomorrow you got patience? Call it even we got Richie you got Reagan do believe it Corner store still open it ain’t too late Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet Corner store still open it ain’t too late Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet Right back outside the way they want it On line for the pie baby who cutting? Right back outside the way they want it On line for the pie baby who cutting? Bake the cake bake the cake bake the cake Cut a piece Some done lost their religion for the mark of the beast Bismi ‘llahi Alhamdulillah So we pray to the east See if there’s a heaven there’s got be hell Corner store still open it ain’t too late Said to praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet Same way as you ever thought sweeter than Kool-Aid Brown paper bags for us all baby touché Took it right back outside the way they want it Catch us on line for the pie baby who cutting? Counting up like live or die live it and love it Or leave it and be all you despise until you done with do believe it
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