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Again & Again

Again & Again

The Bird and The Bee

Again & Again

2007-01-01

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Tell me what you think 'bout when you go to sleep I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies Bitch I'm the chef, I came with the recipe No you can't cook, they ain't share sauce with me Can't walk in my shoes, no you can't walk with me Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast On my mama I speak to the streets Be a boss, don't be working for cheap Made mistakes, you can learn some from me Don't be dissing, don't worry 'bout beef I'm up early, I can't get no sleep Everybody need something from me My heart on froze, McFlurry You try to rob me, I dare you You talk 'bout murder, I hear you You shoot in the sky, you scary I know you don't love me no more But I still remember times we cherish I know you don't be in the streets With my flag on red like cherries My money stacked tall to the sky My pants fall down, embarrassing I know you want come over here Switch sides, better stay over there Haters get popped, I ain't talkin' Bel Air Yeah they shoot but they aim at the air I seen niggas get popped, I ain't talkin' Bel Air Yeah they shoot but they aim at the air I seen niggas get popped, I ain't talkin' Bel Air Yeah they shoot but they aim at the air, go Tell me what you think 'bout when you go to sleep I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies Bitch I'm the chef, I came with the recipe No you can't cook, they ain't share sauce with me Can't walk in my shoes, no you can't walk with me Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast Bitch I'm the chef and I came with the recipe All of my niggas, I know they gon' step for me Steady be askin', I know they don't care for me Up in the cell, they ain't have no help for me I'ma go hard until none' is left for me Spent fifty bands on a Patek Philippe In the McLaren, do the dash, goin' fast, ain't no drillin' me, no North side on the block, I'm strapped with that pole I'm takin' chances, get on my knees, I'm shakin' the dice and I roll, yeah Chasin' that money, you already know how it go 38 Baby, I'm straight out the jungle, nigga I'll never fold, no Hellcat, not a Charger, diamonds they drippin' like water Four sons, need a daughter, I think it's gon' make me go harder Spend the bands up in Florida, stay with a chopper, they know it's retarded Montana wrecked the motor bike, so no more I do not want a Harley Tell me what you think 'bout when you go to sleep I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies I think 'bout murder, think 'bout felonies Bitch I'm the chef, I came with the recipe No you can't cook, they ain't share sauce with me Can't walk in my shoes, no you can't walk with me Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast Took the chains off my neck, they done unleashed the beast My heart on froze, McFlurry You try to rob me, I dare you You talk 'bout murder, I hear you You shoot in the sky, you scary You shoot in the sky, you scary You shoot in the sky, you scary You shoot in the sky, you scary My heart on froze, McFlurry You try to rob me, I dare you You talk 'bout murder, I hear you You shoot in the sky, you scary
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