Comedy Central (Explicit)

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Comedy Central

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1 Malice

Say dog

Let's not get involved

You don't wanna tango

I'll dress you in a halo

Cock the gauge

Polka dot ya braids

Face you in a chrome fo'

That'll lock ya legs

And you can't move

I roll big and I can't lose

They watch so hard ain't nothin' I do

That ain't news

Carry it like I'm a stranger to the game

I cut short any whisper that

En danger my name

I'ma toast on both coast

Not for a joke

I'm known in the streets on the account

I know coke

And we got word in the street that the cops watch us

But that don't stop us

We maneuvering move a little mo' cautious

I hate to think that the d**e game is my callin'

Cause it got us singing lullaby's

To our fallin'

Tonight friend

Until we meet again

But for now and ya name

We re up and eat again

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I never front

Like I'm something I'm not

Well being broke well that's just

Somethin' I'm not

Y'all talk wit hatred

But I live off that

And I lived off c*****e

Way 'fore I lived off rap

Feel me friend

If they could

They'd kill me friend

Yeah

Cause I weigh too much

Learned not to say too much

They couldn't take me in the CL

That's way too much

And I'm too gone

Y'all n***as can talk on

3 Fabolous

They call me Mr

Pleasebelieveit

Believe it please

I put the pump in ya mouth

And help you breath with ease

This guys in a hurry

Ma I can't even f**k with you

If you ain't in the itinerary

I don't know where dudes is buying they jewelry

Why's ya ice cream

Like it's made by Ben &Jerry

Y'all the type of players

That be gettin' 2 day contracts

E mail snitch

Got these in ya 2 way contacts

I'm in the club sippin' on that new Zecongac

In the number 9 Jordan's

With the duce

Trey

Arm back

The street family so cool

We could throw up b***hes

Even if it was July

And we had on wood britches

I got them teflon's

That shovel the fo'

That have under covers and po'

With cover and slow

The government know

The kid been lovin' the dough

Since I was movin' white off the curb

And shovelin' snow

3 Pusha T

Ghetto streets so numb they call me Novocain

I turn over caine

Over and over again

Hell

So much cliental

I could lose it all today

Be back the next day

Still up in the same way

As I left ya

All in three gestures

Down up and aim

I can define death

Better than Webster

Wet ya

Now bless ya

And of to my next venture

Blocks so white

June look like December

Winter time

Snow everywhere

Flow everywhere

So much dough

I fly my h*es everywhere

Ask him

Pusha T

Push a ton

Push a ton of that s**t

That makes ya nose run

*Sniffle*

Yes I'm holdin'

Whether it's heat or coke in

In the door panel of my four wheel motion

Ain't jokin'

But I laugh how other flows convince you

It's money

It's funny

It's Comedy Central

Minds mental

Others is made up stinsel

When I'm on vacation

My babies ride in a rental

I'm livin'

They act as if I don't live it

Saran wrap vaseline

So they can't sniff it

Eve say larine knitted

Shorts bermuda

You would think they was poochie

If you over looked Medusa

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