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Let's try this again
Hawaiian Punch
uh the youngest in charge
my pockets get large
a new whip every day
just check my garage
jeep sitting high and that benz is supa charged
i ain't say they were mine but look we living large
fresh range, simpson yellow like i'm rollin' marge
white package, diamonds singin like young El de Barge
Coming back with the black
I don't how to act
Mister casual flow
But I don't know how to slack
I'm rolling Bugatti and shhh
I don't know how to 'lac
Unless I'm gettin drove around, but look we ordered that
If I'm in it the escalade, that mean I'm gettin paid

If you knock 3 times or more that mean I'm gettin laid.
Shout out to rosay, free weezy all day
YMCMB, my team on top like toupees
I kill him off, kill him off like first 48
Just give me one of those
If I need two days for draw my gun
run in a store, have my fun, throw em on the floor
Open the door, give me all of that and more
Open your pocket you whore, and i'm sorry if I just swore
But I'm just hungry, no I'm not poor
That's why I came here for
And no not because I needed more ugh!
It's my time to shine
But it's bout time to show who I'm is
Twist on every girl's wish list
How in the hell could you dish this, unh!
yeah
Let, let the beat break in
Tired of these dudes fakin'
And all these other dudes hatin'
When truthfully I'm fly as angel wings
And hotter than Satan
Cool, cool and amazing
All hell is what I'm raising
I'm chillin' on a vacation
With Jamaican, asian, caucasian,
Cajan, I mean cuban, Rick Rubin
We cruisin, we winnin, ya'll losin
Cause we working, When ya'll snoozing
Ch-Checks comin in every week and I tired of movin'
But gettin to the money is somethin' I can't get tired of doin'
So I'm gonna keep goin' til I can't
And I ain't gone stop til the bank on lock, mane.
Slow up, slow up, show up, show up here I go
Twizzy F.
When done with the tape, name T rappers, oh wait, is there any left?
Slow up, slow down ya
This how we movin round, and
You didn't like me then, can only imagine you like me now
Twist
These niggas don't want it with us
You see Young Money with us
You should be running with us
Instead of running from us
You see us doin' it big
So you be cuffin' yo chick
And every time she speak
You know she mention lil twist

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www.myspace.com/childrenoffall Children Of Fall was formed out of the ashes of many now since long defunct bands from the 90's era. Since then many things have come to pass and change, people have made entries and exits and we've moved endless miles geographically and "spiritually" (not to be misunderstood or misinterpreted as being an indication of potential religious belief). We've sworn in blood to seek to inspire others to explore their own passions and pain for this world. To reach beyond our own everyday boredom and find outlets of expression suitable for each an everyone of us.

Read more about Children of Fall on Last.fm.


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