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How Does It

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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, muchacho
Asorted flavours, in solatos
Inspire young minds, by Nato's
With the determination of a patho
Running the water with bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy hands me my wings
When I was young yo the gave me stanity dreams
Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they it up
See me on the TV, the they wanna fuck
presidental and plus, they hoop it up
Got hits in his zip, who want enough
I can go back in time, you be Eato
With my men and ?? I know you Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something like T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred more with no remote
Take it in the rain, I used to live with
But he clowned me and told me that my free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a
Reon, same song some my man Nigo
SLR, the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

My nigga your eyes,
Just picture self just holdin' pies
Impliment a plan and and you'll rise
Just promised by the man controls the skies
Don't you see, I know that so ill
Better yet, dawg, just me how you feel
...How you dawg?

We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bake it, shaping, shaving, get this cake right
As I serve it, you burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how does it
Ha ha! Yessur!

2]
Nigga you know me
I'm part Howard Hues, horny, part holy
First trip on the ramp is the and rolly
Keep one on my staff with a new
If priest need the mention that I've been biten
But a force be the chocolate where are written
He dresses insane where his music
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity you like can of the year
But you should guess who's in chair
Now it about what I want
Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star
It's one to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about didgits
one thing to say that you live it
It's for you fuckers to admit it
But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces that's off of our
I drive a Casper, me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA
And make me happy buy yourself a Sattle
my sister Stacy when she lost her papa
I been there, stroke and nothing to trap-uh
could do, when surrounded with true
A man dies, baby born, as far as
It's a proof between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't what it costs us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of
I you could say that we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with classing and
The cash and whippers
The thrashing mag
Go and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...