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Purrfect

-Andre
man you can picture my perfection from the purple in the
get it popin 'cause its
put the pimpin in the
pick the player the photographer
platiunum pearl packa
wake you up the after
you know just wut im
i eat wit the tiger prawns
and like to buy that my eyes is on
i politic before im wit the god of khan
the ladies know me real well at the barn
my mercedez i wiffer its supper bad
the color man hit you like a jab
thats im at
i give a gun to the of time
so i can shoot out of rhymes
i you pictures of perfection
its interlection of connection
its something like a car collection
you hit em

ill get em
fuck a world against me
so my raps its like a real deal mc
nothing attatched ill be to the game
im life long wit it they carry me away
everything i say true so you wonder where the went
situate the studio time from all the
see my life i roll the dice fast
i cant find time just to sit and write raps
you livin that
man the i reverse the north
im in by the perfect storm
i can it like a man
break down the fan
you suckas the situation the hands

Nickatina
playboy im the filmoe
man aka bay
we let our hair to our shouldas
polorola
and hit the freeway the rollas
man wit a mouth full of doja
by the qouta i i told ya
its through the wire HBO
my vouge tires the rest to go
man can you the perfection
its a weapon a smith and wesson
you askin me do rappers go to
is the question
i keep it cold just like
you split it down the middle a fiddle me and sato
i like to walk wit facco 'cause she just like a model
my life is a love letter find it in the bottle
baby bubba
i hit the streets just its rubber
dont weigh im bouts to roun up in my car and you studder

uh you come on
yea top notch caliber underdog
manage to get by of the calander
wide traveler
pray im landed
rolling up blunts taste like candy
im the weddin crasher drive the answer
over a g ima tell you put cash up
spittin like the last one im the rida
since the 4 the 1 the 5

-Andre
man the 4 the 1 the 5 uh
man ima driv-uh
cream pie-uh
baby yous a
i up in the choi-uh
man the perfection
the third world filmoe numba 7
i was goin like im
the rap god me
and that day g
rock-a-bye