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Shit That He Said
Yo, like a mutha. . Shit that he said, shit that he spread. Led to this fuckin' four fifth to his head. Shit that he spread, shit that he said. If he relies on the streets, gon leave your ass dead.
Still Here
[C-Town]. . (verse 1). . I be at Harlem world party pleaser,. you might find me on 139 sippin a bacardi breezer,. That's where I rest at,. killin tracks is what i'm best at, jealousy I expect that, I don't stress that,.
Sandwiches
Get on down. Yo, this is the little lunatic. You know what I'm sayin'?. Straight outta Buck Show, fuck that. . It's like this y'all, it's like this y'all.
Sensuality
Oh, it seems like this room is just too small. Like it's us and no one's here at all. But it's crowded, you made me know 'em all. 'Cause you're so close and you're so cold.
Sailing
It's not far down to paradise. At least it's not for me. And if the wind is right. You can sail away. And find tranquility. . Oh, the canvas can do miracles.
Snake
Got this feelin' in my head. It won't go away, no. . Got this feelin' in my head. It won't go away, no. Got this feelin' in my head. It won't go away, no.
Shot You Down
I was five and he was six. We rode on horses made of sticks. He wore black and I wore white. He would always win the fight. . Bang bang, he shot me down.
Shoeshine For Neptune
driving down the road i hear the radio. and your muffled screams through the back seat. i just made your shoes but they need to be. cleaned for meet and greet.
Strip Club Luv
I was visiting Atlanta when I met this strip dancer. Now love was the question and shorty was the answer. She was dancing on the stage in her lingerie.
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