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The Wood Brothers Fall Too Fast

it, make it fall 'til I'm all caved in My homie got shot and it's not lookin' good for him No, this is not happenin', knock on wood for him Speedin'

them jock And I can think of many episodes I swung in Lincoln Park No I'm not a phony and I got a tenderoni Love the way she is not too fat, not too

your porch anticipating the day with the bible and the loaded exit and that's what you get Provachi sat and fasted for forty five days I ate fast

Ultimate legit, can't quit when it comes to making hits A phat ass track I quickly program it For others could see me, its like Smothers brothers You

to work, time too cheat In jail for rape somebody call reap, I'm a freak! No survivin' this poison is hybrid Bitches escaping on this ice, then fall

to work, time too cheat In jail for rape somebody call reap, I'm a freak! No survivin' this poison is hybrid Bitches escaping on this ice, then fall

Ultimate legit, can't quit when it comes to making hits A phat ass track I quickly program it For others could see me, its like Smothers brothers You

test this mex in a Lex [Second Verse] As I crept through my hood it felt good, All my homies have my back with a gat in Hillwood, Hustlin' is the hobby, brothers

killa better pull on the toffee and don?t be babysittin with the weed man hit it cuz the faster you pass it man the faster you get it nah the faster you hit it the faster