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GrandeMarshall
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Terre's Theme
Ladies and Gentlemen...
[Verse 1] Drowning my thoughts out in this black smoke Burn so well, my mind cloudy, nigga can't you tell? Chopping, chopping, chopping split one sparking up my stress Going through the worse, but we praying for the best System fucked us up, made my brother pick the scraps up My other bag the crack up, thank god for this rap stuff Cause if I ain't find these mics and pens I probably be sending a kite from the penn Chopping a deuce, breaking a 4, selling a thang, one short of a 10 Making amends, me and my ends Stirring a bowl that makes in a pen Knowing my luck I'd prolly be down on State Road serving no less than a 10 Rap shit changed it all, put a couple stacks in my draws Put a couple more hoes on my balls And a nigga ain't even on We screaming mo mugga mo murder, mo murder for mugga For the folds, I load my 4's Nigga I'm young wylin' and thuggin' Hand up on my nuts like fuck it, a clip don't cost you nothing That's the price you pay for stunting Walk your talk nigga or run it
[Hook]x 2 Here's a shot for my niggas locked down Aim for the chest, going through the worse But we praying for the best, shot For my niggas locked down, take mine to the head Sleepless nights but I'd rather that than dead
[Verse 2] Drowning my sorrows in this 40 ounce Flow so well, damn I'm fucked up Nigga can't you tell ? Can't you pop the top Crack the back and I hit the swerve I'm on it, pouring deuces just to calm my nerves Real nigga addiction, real nigga affliction This is what the game is missin Real shit from real niggas Wanted models and a wifey, but a life you make decisions Reason why my record's filled with one night stands And solo zeros Fucking with black widows, snakes of all kinds Lustful bitches worst than Uma in Batman and Robin These money hungry bitches wanting niggas cause they dimes Sloppy seconds checking if a nigga got the time for 'em That 40 temp me like 40 days Liquor or the blicker, understand with me the 40 stays She hate to love me, love to hate me, all the same Swisher and some bitches back to drowning my sorrow in this pain
[Hook]x 2 Here's a shot for my niggas locked down Aim for the chest, going through the worse But we praying for the best, shot For my niggas locked down, take mine to the head Sleepless nights but I'd rather that than dead
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