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It's your boy Max
We wavy, wavy baby, on the
Why I do that?
I had this over over my head so I said
I figured you know if I gotta go trial, i'll just go
At least I know a nigga out there it down
You what I'm sayin
We was a part of something together my
He it, number one
Like he real wavy right now, and I always knew it's no
Get the Wave, listen to it
Keep the on radio, Macaroni and Cheese
Like, I'm 'em
I already knew what was gonna go down, you me
It's

No evil in you is the guest that shall me
Who God bless, no man

And say,(Han!)
It's what ya all been for,
what ya all been waitin' for,
It's ya all been waitin' for, ain't it?
What people payin' paper

It's what ya all been for,
what ya all been waitin' for, (Han!)
It's what ya all been waitin' for, it?
people payin' paper for?

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case they gave me

Murder, blooded murder,
blooded murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case they gave me

Getting up, then he got up,
Came back he lit the spot up,
Homie hit the up
Moroccan boy, you boy,
3 chains on, I be boy,
Packs out the boy,
Nigga you can read on, each on,
French, got my on,
money I can lean on,
Canary chain but still keep the heat on,
Your with the raccoon vest, Peter Pete on
Catch me at the game, wood where my feet on,
Lookin' for an actress on my wood I skeet on,
on the other hand, live from the mother land,
2 straps on, side where you rumbling,

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that gave me

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that they me

what ya all been waitin' for,
It's ya all been waitin' for,
It's what ya all waitin' for, ain't it?
What people payin' paper

It's ya all been waitin' for,
It's ya all been waitin' for,
It's what ya all been for, ain't it?
What people paper for?

Alfred Hitchcock, two fifth, fist
Caught a nigga slippin' for his chain and his watch,
Murder was the case that gave me,
I can't believe my boo 'bout to my baby,
Fuck, you out of luck, truck,
up, distance, shoot better than Miller
Ducking from the narcs, get torn apart
Out of control, now a go control him up,
outs and move out, ask the brick layers
Now I'm seats, talkin' to the bench players,
Tellin' Mike Bibby, my city,
Lead the game, hit House, me and Diddy,

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that they me

Murder, blooded murder,
blooded murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that they me

Murder, blooded murder,
blooded murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case they gave me

Murder, blooded murder,
blooded murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the that they gave me

It's what ya all been for,
It's what ya all been for,
It's what ya all been for, ain't it?
What people paper for?