Adam H. yáll
That's right

Come on, Adam H. yáll
That's right

We got it on is on the floor, take a beat to the flow
Uhhh, uhhh

Everytime I think of my baby
I'm never going deep without your love
Woah, woah
And everytime I think of my baby
I'm never going deep without your love
Woah, woah

Some punks gotta wreck the game it's a shame
Tryna make a dollar from a nickleback name
Never risk back
Got no intellect
Steptoe man I squash you like an insect
Believe that
I could be that
One stupid move and you'll see that
They say all fair and the love and war
But mess with the law it's war on toe before
And I tumble like a ton of concrete
Jerry Springer got nothin on yo face
So fist me
So hit the street
The girl belongs to me G
I take a bullet in the head and I'd die for her
I'd cry for her
In a blunt I could lie for her
So just step up to my face and test my rhyme you gonna lose Everytime
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