Faces Of Death
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Faces Of Death
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Pimpin them hoes, shiftin the yacht
Dippin the Rolls, the bitch in the back
Uh, word to pong, I’m clappin off
Patch you in the ap fore you turn them burnies off the saw
You goin in the back, traitor awfully bad
Peoples actin crazy, hit em with the mack
Pull out the Jag, cuz that’s what only have
Up here in the streets you know the booms pass out
N.O.R.E. we deep in this bitch
SP rockin in the streets in this bitch
Middle fingers up, we don’t really give a fuck
Niggas is tryna hustle…
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