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Mile Zero, DJ Muggs B-Real Catfish Billy Yeah, I should've worked on an hour rate (hour rate) I be tapping the stack (stack it up stack it up ) Counting money Hand over fist (over the fist bitch) Bouncing money over the waist (over the waist bitch) Chopping broccoli on a dish (on a dish) Countin greens over the basseline (Bassline) Pullin words out of a cooler Jack (cooler Jack) Dig up a [?] I'm cool like that (cool like that yeah) I'm cool like that Shots of [?] I'm double vision it's spinning Swinging backs on this rap shit I'm good for two in the ending Classic shit on the tracklist I'm stacking glue cause im stickin' Sticky fingers I'm taking it leave the store and I'm grinning Letras de cancionesCleptomaniac brainiac [?] his hеad and I'm I got the pistol beside mе like carrying one of my women To shoot up (shoot up) Yeah holding the dixie blue cup Chaising the little blue stuff Drippin down on my new [?] Drippin out from the sticks like you shifting down from a new [?] Shaking the bitch around and I'm hard to find like a [?] Yeah hard to find you know me bro I don't know left [?] so many times like I'm a circle Still on my square peers on my [?] I'm laid back like pillows on the chair Weeping willows in the air Swearin on' em so pick a [?] And meet me in the alley way no [?] No [?] From the very beginning I got momentum Im driven Excuse me that's how I'm living Forget me god when I'm sinning Safe the children and women when I smoke out the building There is a fire that's burning It's my turn and I'm killing If you concerned take a second I don't care what you feelin Like a diamond I'm brilliant I got the shine and resilient Any knowledge I'm spilling that might make you million So grab a pen and a pad and write it down as it[?] You gotta hit em with everything And never hope I [?] Never play in the middle, never sayin I want a little I'm a big dreamer throwing them where the motherfuckin grass is greener On the cali high I make you a believer Let the fire be [?] Strike a match and then take a hit Yeah we celebrating get elevated We on a trip cultivated for those faded The overmedicated me and Wolf collaborated with the [?] Yeah, I should've worked on an hour rate (hour rate) I be tapping the stack (stack it up stack it up ) Counting money Hand over fist (over the fist bitch) Bouncing money over the waist (over the waist bitch) Chopping broccoli on a dish (on a dish) Countin greens over the basseline (Bassline) Pullin words out of a cooler Jack (cooler Jack) Dig up a [?] I'm cool like that (cool like that yeah) I'm cool like that Ain't worry but the beef no That's why I'm a Ghettocowboy throw a lasso from my castle Rocking leather with a tassos metal with the [?] That's pipes out the back of that Harley with a pack of Wolves in the shadows hanging low like [?] Within the cave waiting for them with the maclites [?] Big talk motherfuckin that's fat life Rob zombie back stage wanna [?] Dead heads with machetes in the shed Give a fuck about the music they just wanna see red Got a call from the mall Wolf get your bros they run up in the food court Tide em up like the [?] Like the [?] motherfucker Sat down for hotdogs (for hotdogs yeah) Ha now [?] the mustard on it (haha) and the ketchup too Bloody breastknuckle catch up on it I'm up on it Yeah its cool that's way I say fuck up on it Minus the horse of course unless you talking horse power Fifth of creek water, in the the fourth hour Yeah three [?] two rubbers one shower That's a countdown Mission control tower I'm going up I'm all the way up I'm a total nut You can tell by these empty shells inside of this total truck Pullin' the [?] but I ain't pulling my bridges up Still walking bo-leggit still bitches twisting they sknnies bru Tryna get lucky like the heads up on a penny bru But that in the change pocket like skipping the city bru Yeah, I should've worked on an hour rate (hour rate) I be tapping the stack (stack it up stack it up ) Counting money Hand over fist (over the fist bitch) Bouncing money over the waist (over the waist bitch) Chopping broccoli on a dish (on a dish) Countin greens over the basseline (Bassline) Pullin words out of a cooler Jack (cooler Jack) Dig up a [?] I'm cool like that (cool like that yeah) I'm cool like that From Letras Mania