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  • Somewhere blowin loud floating low dreaded out
    Love a dark sister but ran through lights like medic routes
    Who here compare to Ralph
    Blacks by the double
    Kilimanjaro I get high by every pair I mount
    I’mma let that ****** breathe ******
    And I’m doing fine but them suits lined and I see you suckers
    Fear not I’m you cicadas ****** I’m still buzzin
    And my wrist rocky cause I beat up a little clubber, too
    Making moves with that made crew, shoot
    And to think that I almost did trade school
    Now I kick that Liu Kang mixed with Wayne Rooney
    First album sleepers, but second album groupies
    I’m’ bout to show you broke, my next one a movie
    Cause third times the charm, that’s word to Sam Bowie
    And my ego will not change
    But this ******t so wack and the chips must stack, there will be no Frito Lay
    Ok, I’m winning competition who is it?
    Ralph in that new edition and that’s no Ralphy?
    All my posse official and my policies simple
    Keep your faith in your God, family over the business
    Here ******s be at odds and get even with pistols
    Ed Hochuli nah, my partners is more official
    And I’m at that mall again, balling for that ******t I been through
    And that large grip is just small ******t, like that ******t from ******h Tzu
    My pencil a genzo to everyday people when due
    Got a nice crib but I’m outstanding like Mr. Wendal
  • Somewhere blowin loud floating low dreaded out
    Love a dark sister but ran through lights like medic routes
    Who here compare to Ralph
    Blacks by the double
    Kilimanjaro I get high by every pair I mount
    I’mma let that ****** breathe ******
    And I’m doing fine but them suits lined and I see you suckers
    Fear not I’m you cicadas ****** I’m still buzzin
    And my wrist rocky cause I beat up a little clubber, too
    Making moves with that made crew, shoot
    And to think that I almost did trade school
    Now I kick that Liu Kang mixed with Wayne Rooney
    First album sleepers, but second album groupies
    I’m’ bout to show you broke, my next one a movie
    Cause third times the charm, that’s word to Sam Bowie
    And my ego will not change
    But this ******t so wack and the chips must stack, there will be no Frito Lay
    Ok, I’m winning competition who is it?
    Ralph in that new edition and that’s no Ralphy?
    All my posse official and my policies simple
    Keep your faith in your God, family over the business
    Here ******s be at odds and get even with pistols
    Ed Hochuli nah, my partners is more official
    And I’m at that mall again, balling for that ******t I been through
    And that large grip is just small ******t, like that ******t from ******h Tzu
    My pencil a genzo to everyday people when due
    Got a nice crib but I’m outstanding like Mr. Wendal