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All Star United You You You Yeah Yeah Yeah

the evermore All you do makes me feel alive Like I?m flying through Starry skies, multiplied over and over again, a million times You you you yeah yeah yeah

y'all Baby you're fired, your girlfriend hired But if you don't mind I'ma keep you on call We above the law, we don't give a fuck 'bout y'all I got

what you did was wrong But you won't realize until you dead and gone It ain't no justifiable homicide, you never gave a warning You straight up shot him from behind But all

today Why is it so throw away? Lists that you write just to classify this tripe When clearly it all sounds the same Well, I've heard it all done before

Chong:) He said, alright all you mojados down here I want you all to hit the floor I got one thing to ask you and nothing more So answer in English, if you

, arm, money, all of that's crispy jewelry Let me show you how I G ride, Nina on both sides Nobody riding shotgun but the four-five Nigga, if you won

the elicit, you violate, you get a ticket MCs you can't tell I expel, you get evicted From out your misery, serve your ass with my delivery Allah makes the ground you

Yeah yeah Do you Don Cartagena solemnly swear to take this game of hip-hop As your lawfully wedded wife through sickness and health 'Til death do you

Wack rappers crawled out from holes Now you souped 'cuz you slithered up the todem pole Flipmode Squad affiliate of of Time-Warner Send all you punks