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Silver Rings

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  • *****s is sitting around, selling it for money
    What the ***** is that? Chill chill what up?
    Stop playing, man, man, you know what it is, man
    ***** that, you know what it is, yo, ***** what up?
    Where that money? Man, yo, yo, yo, come here!
    Stop acting like you don't know, you already know
    Aiyo, Indian head, jewelry
    Out in Egypt with the wrists of fury

    Spanking bracelet, rocking Asics

    Trick bandit, Ghost is brick granite

    At the U.S. Open with my whole len, slapping up fifty scramblers

    *****s said the II was classic, a lot of crack is in the game, yo

    But your *****t is the only 'lastic

    C.R.E.A.M. rap, militant flow, combination with Swahilian dough
    Guaranteed we do'se that, in the beast like pizzas

    All I know is reefer and street stuff

    Stay fly, moving in fleece, what?
    Traveling the continents with confidence
    Cuban Linx III coming, don't know when, but the time is running
    Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duhhhh
    You ***** ass *****s...
    By any means on, Ron O'Neal lean on

    Freestyle, you want it from Ghost? Then throw C.R.E.A.M. on

    Suited up, smelling like Fahrenheit with jeans on

    Knock the rice out a wedding, come and get your bling on

    Next winter we in Allah cabins, small baggage, more savage

    Central Park killas, that equals more stabbings

    You read the papers, more horrors like Amityville
    Profanity kills, you like lint on a raggety silk

    We rock bulls, rock jewels, you heard the interludes

    Blow up beds in a fifty yard swimming pool

    Jumping out of planes for dough, Gucci parachutes

    Abdul Raheem written across is the attribute

    Suede loafers, 'Lo scarves, my little grandson want

    The 20-10 Mercedes-Benz go kart

    So he can pull out the lollipop keys on 'em
    His pops'll push the Bugatti drop V on 'em

    Stampede on 'em, Rap Playoffs got a three-nothing lead on 'em
    Sparking MC's like we quoting our degrees on 'em
  • [00:06.39]*****s is sitting around, selling it for money
    [00:12.47]What the ***** is that? Chill chill what up?
    [00:13.22]Stop playing, man, man, you know what it is, man
    [00:15.91]***** that, you know what it is, yo, ***** what up?
    [00:17.59]Where that money? Man, yo, yo, yo, come here!
    [00:19.15]Stop acting like you don't know, you already know
    [00:20.65]Aiyo, Indian head, jewelry
    [00:21.40]Out in Egypt with the wrists of fury
    [00:23.47]
    [00:24.99]Spanking bracelet, rocking Asics
    [00:25.92]
    [00:27.61]Trick bandit, Ghost is brick granite
    [00:28.92]
    [00:30.99]At the U.S. Open with my whole len, slapping up fifty scramblers
    [00:33.49]
    [00:34.92]*****s said the II was classic, a lot of crack is in the game, yo
    [00:37.36]
    [00:38.68]But your *****t is the only 'lastic
    [00:40.05]
    [00:41.43]C.R.E.A.M. rap, militant flow, combination with Swahilian dough
    [00:42.18]Guaranteed we do'se that, in the beast like pizzas
    [00:44.05]
    [00:47.11]All I know is reefer and street stuff
    [00:48.86]
    [00:54.74]Stay fly, moving in fleece, what?
    [00:55.42]Traveling the continents with confidence
    [00:55.61]Cuban Linx III coming, don't know when, but the time is running
    [00:55.99]Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duhhhh
    [00:56.05]You ***** ass *****s...
    [00:56.24]By any means on, Ron O'Neal lean on
    [00:57.80]
    [01:03.92]Freestyle, you want it from Ghost? Then throw C.R.E.A.M. on
    [01:05.49]
    [01:06.86]Suited up, smelling like Fahrenheit with jeans on
    [01:08.30]
    [01:09.74]Knock the rice out a wedding, come and get your bling on
    [01:11.30]
    [01:13.23]Next winter we in Allah cabins, small baggage, more savage
    [01:14.62]
    [01:16.30]Central Park killas, that equals more stabbings
    [01:17.55]
    [01:18.86]You read the papers, more horrors like Amityville
    [01:20.11]Profanity kills, you like lint on a raggety silk
    [01:21.86]
    [01:22.74]We rock bulls, rock jewels, you heard the interludes
    [01:24.30]
    [01:25.05]Blow up beds in a fifty yard swimming pool
    [01:26.49]
    [01:27.42]Jumping out of planes for dough, Gucci parachutes
    [01:28.68]
    [01:31.18]Abdul Raheem written across is the attribute
    [01:32.42]
    [01:33.37]Suede loafers, 'Lo scarves, my little grandson want
    [01:35.42]
    [01:36.24]The 20-10 Mercedes-Benz go kart
    [01:37.43]
    [01:39.80]So he can pull out the lollipop keys on 'em
    [01:41.61]His pops'll push the Bugatti drop V on 'em
    [01:43.05]
    [01:43.86]Stampede on 'em, Rap Playoffs got a three-nothing lead on 'em
    [01:46.05]Sparking MC's like we quoting our degrees on 'em