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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 they
Inspire young minds, stacked by
With the right determination of a
Running 'cross the water bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, I die when the holy father hands me my wings
When I was young yo the gave me stanity dreams
Giving me music drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties wanna fuck
Both presidental and plus, they it up
Got more in his zip, who want enough
I can go in time, you be Judge Eato
my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something your T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred more with no remote
Take it in the rain, I to live with Tito
But he clowned me and told me my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a
Reon, song some from my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh jar
Nigga we boss, he not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

My nigga your eyes,
Just you're self just holdin' pies
Impliment a and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man controls the skies
Don't you see, I know shit's so ill
yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
...How you feel

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

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

Nigga you know me...