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U2 Lady With The Spinning Head

the land, pissed Now you moving more prestigious, me, hitting this reefer I know it's real, guess I slept with the Black Jesus [Chorus 2X] [GZA] I became

watched a nigga go from BET to the bricks?shit Her slanted eyes with ya chocolate Thai gave me Im a bachelor... nigga u aint knockin my lady A lot of

talking] Y2K-1, the game has just begun Go down, S.U.C. don't play won't play All day hogging, better get it Go get it, and come back with it [Mr. 3-2

hop scotch, with niggaz that pop lock In a blue or the red drop, with a iced out mouth piece A gangsta high baller, for the 21st Century With genocide

When it's murder on my mind, I do it all the time Got tombstone flow, wit a casket rhyme Your gats is plastic, I got platinum nines With gold shells Banger Vegas tap ya spine