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RaeI can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit Paranoid as a motherfucker right now Who the fuck-- close them blinds and shitwho dat? Captain Kirk? Stark Enterprise, Enterprise shit outside or some shit? I need some pussy, man, I'm ready to fuck Cat Woman or something Fuck it, fuck it, let's go. ALL AROUND THE WORLD TODAY THE KILO IS TH E MEASUREWhoever got the kilos got the candy man A KILO IS A THOUSAND GRAMS, ITS EASY TO RE MEMBERYou never catch the kid going hand to hand ALL AROUND THE WORLD TODAY THE KILO IS TH E MEASUREOnce you got the funds you got them panties man A KILO IS A THOUSAND GRAMS, ITS EASY TO RE MEMBERThroughout I-95 I'm the handyman Bricks, tall caps, powder, Cooked-up crack, Phones is tapped Over Franklin stacks Kingpins put in bullpens Old connects get paro- Break outta town when the jakes take down the pharoah We's there, we was moving that Peruvian white Blowing coolies in the hoopties, slamming cuties at nights Big heavy pots over hot stoves, Mayonnaise jars and water With rocks in 'em Got my whole project outta order A KILO IS A THOUSAND GRAMSBeige, gold, brown, dirty fluffy tan, extract oil puff in Cuban plants The chemists is probably Pyrex scholars, Professors at war, over raw Kill they partners for a million dollars Peace to those cooking that raw, powder white Get your sniff on, Scarface niggas, we getting right Some call it bricks somecall it birds How many niggas get they lives tooken Playing with shit, then catch a curve You could go to jail Get caught with this Niggas'll grow to ?fail? Stop playing, pot laying, baking soda and scales They live like brothers Word life, connect discover Most niggas get hard From fucking with them pipes; and hustlers: A KILO IS A THOUSAND GRAMSYou know your ammo better be heavy Cuz soon kids is coming in camo Protect your land, daddy I'm a announcer You get caught with a ounce or so Matter fact, they taking you down, son Some say a drug dealer's destiny is reaching a ki; I'd rather be the man behind the door supplying the streets A hundred birds go out, looking like textbooks When they wrapped and stuffed Four days later, staight cash: two million bucks. Strictly powder, no cut Your coke is flyest, what's up Y'all beefing over little shit, We sniff the balance quick up In a plane or a penthouse Office or a warehouse Tony got nice we never hurt off any big droughts A KILO IS A THOUSAND GRAMSA pile of sand Is equivalent To the eye It's nice to have a thousand fans. Coke buyers: some be liars Therefore you check for wires Dedicated dealers During holidays we give 'em lighters Red tops, Blue tops, Green tops, Yellow tops, Purple tops, Beigh tops, White tops, Gray tops, Black tops, Clear tops, Gold tops, Pink tops, Silver tops, Tan tops, Aqua tops, Orange tops, Tall tops, Medium tops, Short tops, 12-12's, 58-58's Weed bag, ziplock, big rocks, coke spots, Two Glocks, one Ox, crumbs chopped, hot-pots. One blade, crack spot.
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