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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBreak the Law
Get high, breaking lawsGet high, breaking lawsYeah, okay, I wake up with the taste of pussystill in my mouthBitch in my bed, homegirl still asleep on the couchMy head is banging like Metallicaswallow a bottle of Advil upThen head back to the bedroomwhere she suck me dry like DraculaIt's the young miraculous, mister love-to-grab-his-nutsNever let a bitch inside, fuck her in the AcuraAurora borealis with the shine, my aura gorgeousDinner with forty coursesbunch of horny whores and fornicateTo formulate a fortune, more in the race of horses I amMy homies got my back, they all Verizon, manI bring this to you like lalalalala-live manYou gon' need at least five hands to hold my financeI am fe, fi, fo, fum, the giantThe best thing out of Pittsburghsince Clemente with the PiratesI tell them "shh" this middle finger sign for silenceAin't a fuckin' way I'm keeping quietYeah, riding through the cityblowing smoke out the windowCops on patrol, they looking out for all the criminalsI been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch thoughRules to the game, you know how this shit goGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawOh no, break the lawSo many people told me that I wouldn't be shitBut now I walk around with moneyand my hand on my dickI think I'm special, I'm drinking whiskey out the bottle'til I black outOne million, two million, shit I'm losing track nowComing to you live inside the crack houseStarted with a dub and then I made it to a half ounceThen I turned it to a pound (Wow)turned that to a house (Wow)Turned that to a career, how the fuck did I get here?(Spending all your timejust getting high won't drive you crazy, crazy)I killed the game like Jeffrey Dahmer did the 80'sSpeeding down the freewaygetting head in my MercedesGiving me all of this money was crazyshoulda known betterNo pressure, dope seller, smarter than your professorHoes, I don't stress her, put a bitch down like Old YellerThe flow's stellar, stella ella ola, have you ever been?Shit I probably could've been the presidentYeah, riding through the cityblowing smoke out the windowCops on patrol looking out for all the criminalsI been a lot of things, but I ain't ever been a bitch thoughRules to the game, you know how this shit goGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawOh no, break the law(Get money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawBreak the law, break the law, br-break the lawBreak the lawBreak the lawBreak the lawLaw, law)
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