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Cene

Uhh Uhh Jeah Cene This A Hot Record Right Here Tony Come On (Come On) I Hit That Bumper (Da Da Da Da Da Da Da) I Hit That Bumper I Hit That Bumper

fai, come sai meravigliarti per ogni piccolisima parte della vita e questa la grandezza... Io ho capito che per stare bene non servono vestiti e neanche cene

Ah, yeah Scarface, Short Dog Yeah, ah, longevity Uh, fake niggas And you can tell 'em I said it I said muthafuckas is takin' the credit Been in the game

Why? These niggas want me dead betta' watch your step Put prices on my head 'cuz I cock my shit, and I pop my shit But I ain't gonna change I don't play

Pay your rates Pay your own rates Pay your rates Pay your own rates If your rates too high Sign this letter If your rates too high Put your life on this

[intro: inspectah deck] Uh, yea. In my time, I've seen a lot of people come and go. A lot of new faces, been to a lot of new places. Wherever we went,

Simply Lorraine sings for a while In a three-octave harmonica style It's easy to see her harmony stabbing at my songs from behind Trying to stick

I forgive your weakness In light of all this bleakness You were merely human Destined to be ruined CHORUS Startled as your brevity Turned to my longevity

We haven't talked in a while. I stare out the window, mile after mile. You said I live in denial... Well so what if I cry like a child? I still melt