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Correct 8 More Miles Lyrics
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This rap shit playz a major part of my life So if ya jeprodize it i got tha right Ta send a mutha fucka at ya tonight G UNIT Man i aint stoppin till my clip poppin Swimmin in piles of money I could walk around wid a hit and shower u bloddy itz funny Niggaz rather see u sufferin n hungry Im comfy as hell skatin wid another niggaz money U lyin ur ass of U kno u aint that tough Im pullin the mask off As soon as u act up U kno wat i came for A peice of the game board R to elivers bout as long as a chainsaw Im wide awake but it still feelz like im dreamin 40 calbz under my pillow condom fillin my semen Physical presence a female a form of a demon that's y i Fuck em n leave em get my nut wile im breathin They thought they caught me slippin now im duckin n drippin That's a thousand dolla outfit wat the fuck is u rippin u trippin Get rede go get my ass in position Death waits for no religion wether caltholic or chrisitan I went thru mama bitchin in n out tha kitchen Wit probable cause n probables in n out the prison U got soilders but u still gotta respect tha heartz We got for 4 5z n 9z then a deck of cardz U can take me out the hood but can't take the hood out me (CUZ WAT) Cuz im ghetto (IM GHETTO) Niggaz hate wen u do good but wen u broke Ur frends n ur enimes they love you..they love you Cheechy get the yayo Picture bein outta crack picture me tripz on tha train (WAT) Cheechy get the yayo picture me outta crack.. (TONY YAYO) U can sniff me cut me I'll turn ya to a junkie Im tha numba 1 sella in tha whole fuckin country Wall street niggaz they got me on tha low White boyz don't call me coke they call me blow Its time to go On tha bus tha plane tha train I'll smuggle Im nuthin but trouble Make ya money double cook me in bakin soda Ill turn ya HOOPROCK into a new rangerover Ill pay all ya billz n fill ya fridgerator Feed ya family turn ya man to a hata Put me in tha door panels of ya stash box Put me in ya nikez timz n rebokz U cop 3 n a half u movin backwardz U cop a hundred gramz u movin forwardz Tryna moove all birdz In PA all day on tha corner of third nigga whaaa U can take me out tha hood but can't take the hood out me (CUZ WAT) Cuz im ghetto (IM GHETTO) Picture me hollow pistolz im comin to get ya the shellz hit u ya screamin Think im playin i mean it Mann i dun bought all these pistolz Lets get it poppin Shellz wavin my remorse cases get it droppin If it's round the corner i got too much pride to hide im outside Gun in my pocket u stunin I'll stop it Im dyin ta pop it im young n im restless i kno my contestens Since the world turnz therez lessons to be learned Count all my blessins clean all my weaponz im rede for war The strong survive the weak shall parish i told ya before Hoez dey compliment me now like 50 nice chain Malazio 20 gramz of chips at the dice gamez Word now gotta stop gotta watch MTv BET Nigga u see me I wonada if u mad cuz im duin good Or cuz niggaz feelin me more than u in yo hood N it hurtz cuz u love em n they don't love u back Cuz they kno u juss rappin n u don't bussa gat U pussy (yea explain that to the niggaz in yo hood nigga they kno u fuckin frontin. Talkin all that gangsta shit on a record. i see u nigga. niggaz kno me nigga Ask about in my hood nigga read tha daily news nigga u see em talkin bout me nigga Im in tha middle of all kinds of shit..pussy..lets get it poppin) G G G G UNIT
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