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We are gathered here today on this sorrowful occasion (Have you ever?) | To say goodbye to the dearly departed | Have you ever? (Ain't never did that…
We are gathered here today on this sorrowful occasion (Have you ever?) To say goodbye to the dearly departed Have you ever? (Ain't never did that! Ain't never did that!) Have you ever? (Ain't never did that! Ain't never did that!) Have you ever dipped in a low rider? Have you ever sipped Moët straight out a bottle? Have you ever? Have you ever had a bitch ass nigga Ran out on you with the [?] talking 'bout you? This the penis, whip it out, [?] yeah boy Yeah nigga, we ain't fuckin' wit you Have you ever did have a chance to run and no worries At the corner nigga ain't got a dome? I get [?]the money, all you Haters and bitches, now what the fuck you want from me? Coming from the same environment we all from Can't go for that, nigga you want some You can have it, then have it just to have it And then it disappeared just like magic Voila! Grab it out the hat Gave it to the homie and he had to get it back Took it to the corner let him double up his [?] Told him it's a trap, 'cause he fuckin' with a rat So quick with a twist, nine times outta Ten, it's on a bitch. He too Hard, he gon switch, no snitch One from niggas don't do that shit Have you ever? (Ain't never did that! Ain't never did that!) Have you ever? (Ain't never did that! Ain't never did that!) Have you ever dipped in a low rider? Have you ever sipped Moët straight out a bottle? Have you ever? Burst on a nigga for the turf, what it's worth Give a fuck, nigga, truth hurts. Do low Two oh, yellow paint on the grill, ride by Slide by, big homie on the wheel, no witness Relentless, back on the streets after eight years Sentence still jumping fences The job ain't hiring ain't there no motherfuckin' Gangbang retirement, you're either in it For life, or you're not. Pray that you don't Get shot on the block Have what you have not I ain't never met a nigga more scary than you Or my uncle, what I am is not fucking with you Or my momma trying to become, yes, a dime a dozen And what it is, yeah it wasn't, yeah you fuckin' with cousins Or your relatives, well give me sedatives Don't worry 'bout us, nigga, let us live I see the future, whatcha thinking', yeah you did that Nigga, peel your grill back, yeah nigga, yeah, you feel that Have you ever? (Ain't never did that! Ain't never did that!) Have you ever? (Ain't never did that! Ain't never did that!) Have you ever dipped in a low rider? Have you ever sipped Moët straight out a bottle? Have you ever? He was dearly, and he has departed us, that's why we call him the dearly departed. In other words, the nigga dead. As you can see him laying here, I know the nigga dead. Didn't think you was ever gonna die, did you, nigga? I told you about fucking around... Have you ever? Have you ever dipped in a low rider? Have you ever sipped Moët straight out a bottle? Have you ever? Have you ever? Have you ever dipped in a low rider? Have you ever sipped Moët straight out a bottle? Have you ever?
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