New *, Mobb Deep, featuring Noyd, like this dunn. The professional used from my nigga vic Yo, you catch chills P stimulates your eardrum. Taste buds more higher than drugs my song take all. I
just laugh. From the ave, where snitches get blast. They say,"No Noyd, you won't blow makin' songs like that" I say ,"Homie you sell your soul to glitter, it don't last". I don't get no bigger, I'ma
expo, get a grip an' never let go The tec blows, the rapper Noyd said that ass is wet though. Triple P, paranoid, plus petrol. Scared to death, put the pedal to the metal. Ghetto connections, Audi 4
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