, when you see me in the box, believe ib ball mayne. Mags on mags on mags I dont have to push motherfucker whos bad. Dont give a * about much, Im cool and calm just like my dad. Niggas wanna live
, split it with your enemy. Gotta sell another uzi, maybe couple 44 mags,. Got a wife and a kid to support, and a payment on the jag. Won't you try this personal bazooka, make you feel like a man,. Show
play that music. I'll turn on my radio. If you've got a great live show. Just play that music. . If it's hitting make it stick. Do your job just play music. Critics mags and interviews. Who cares
, yeah. So I turned and I ran straight for the door. Bought some mags on my way home. For later on, ya know, when I'm all alone. Bottle of wine and some cigarettes. A racing form, maybe, maybe I'll
Bài hát Goodbye Black Ops - Miracle of Sound. It's been a year since I first loaded up my AUG with dual mags. And watched a million penis emblems spring up next to gamertags. It's been rocky road
. . Nigga I'm fresh out. Beef it really ain't a problem, one call, half of your boys X'd out. Jail ain't rehabilitate *!. Killers and dealers all I affiliate with. Retaliate and I squeeze mags, you hit
the saggy lens. Me an my squad in the paddy wagon tally Benz. And you know I put the mags on that. . 45 mack with the flash on that. Who want it. Everybody sing along. . Hook x2. Now I'ma ride
