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Aint f*** in around
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Peak #1,123
Peak in subgenre #591
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September 16, 2010
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MP3 4.4 MB 128 kbps 4:45
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Prime Minister Of This – Phill Gates Chorus() don't look at me wrong cause I aint f*** in around yeah boy, I do my thing! and I put ya f*** in ass on the ground say it loud, what the f*** s my name! (Phlame!) and I aint f*** in around yeah boy, I do my thing! and I put ya f*** in ass on the ground say it loud, yeah like what the f*** s my name I come up and put the blunt out, on ya face and say the phlame, I ain't playing when I'm like this you know whats worse? I like it when I'm like this! Punch a face, I get so wild, my boys tell me chill mitch, be ice sometimes i'm so fire in the violent times The money ain't a thing without a fight sometimes pussy don't mean a thing if ya balls ain't right so f*** you wanna do boy? talkin sh** 's cool and you cool but what you wanna do boy? I got a itch to scratch and you f** s talkin bout me when I turn my back? Well I'mma scratch the itch and put you b*** es on smack pack the spliff and get back to getting lit, I'm waaacked bloody by the fist with the hat to match ya betta off with no eyes then lookin at me like that! Chorus() don't look at me wrong cause I aint f*** in around yeah boy, I do my thing! and I put ya f*** in ass on the ground say it loud, what the f*** s my name! (Phlame!) and I aint f*** in around yeah boy, I do my thing! and I put ya f*** in ass on the ground say it loud, yeah yeah! ... whats my name muthaf*** a I could put the gram in the blunt muthaf*** as get slumped if they f*** with me brotha no cousin of mine ever f*** ed with no fuzzes you snow in the fire its no use I'm used to fire I put you to good use and bet money on the fight ha! I can't lose! you take the bet? I get boozed, no shirt no shoes, I can't lose! I'm hitting myself harder than you! And this is what a childish f*** in argument do stop b*** ing at me boy! Whats good aint always whats good for you! You! i'm good with the beef so I'm grillin when I'm in it with a mug like dre blunt tucked in my fitted f*** ed up for a minute the heat! muthaf*** as mean business? I take teeth then I bet you stop grinnin! Chorus() don't look at me wrong cause I aint f*** in around yeah boy, I do my thing! and I put ya f*** in ass on the ground say it loud, what the f*** s my name! (Phlame!) and I aint f*** in around yeah boy, I do my thing! and I put ya f*** in ass on the ground say it loud, yeah I'm feeling like I could put my foot through this door my boot to ya f*** in chest fist to ya jaw get lossed for the season ya team need a star? Come holla at phlame, I play games and ain't afraid to BREAK the long arm of the law right off! I use that arm to scratch my own back you scared muthaf*** a? no shame in that, talk's cheap muthaf*** a where your paper at? HA...You 5 deep? Where the danger at? Rude boys talk smack I answer back CRACK It ain't luck that I'm still f*** in standing, so put ya hands up if you wanna make it out and stand up – little boy MAN UP! you pill pop animals get popped by mr. Cannibis hot, I'm not god, but I hear them pray hands pointing to the lord when you hear me say... Chorus() don't look at me wrong cause I aint f*** in around yeah boy, I do my thing! and I put ya f*** in ass on the ground say it loud, what the f*** s my name! (Phlame!) and I aint f*** in around yeah boy, I do my thing! and I put ya f*** in ass on the ground say it loud, yeah
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