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Heart Cook With Fire

we scream "fuck 'em all!" I hustle hard in these city streets I got my block on fire with my HB's Spinnin' Benz in these drop tops double r Cook a brick

a delta 88 by puttin in a engine of 1969 formula fired with a shift kit glass kit buffers. every body loved bejesus of hepsaba he graduated from Devrie with

spoken A thought with no voice, just a nod and a look The contract was took, straight cash, off the books A major pawn took a Don, look he's armed With a few black rooks from the heart

toy room not so far away, Lived a boy, who had so many toys And he didn't know what to do with them all, With them all, with them all. Well his favorite

up Take you to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks Imitate but can't get it, aah, here we go My brain pattern skip a jiggawatt No more room in the pan I cook

've got calories to burn and some pounds to lose? Well you can bring that broccoli with squirrel and dumplings 'Cause Cledus don't stop eatin' for nuthin' She said, "I've cooked

shorty wild Laugh, flows, crack on the stove When you hear that 4-0, act like you know [40 Caliber] 40, I can show you how to get a mean stack Supply you with

with many stripes I'll shoot up funerals, firebomb wakes Vehicular homicides, whatever it takes Just to keep control of my empire I'll set ya own mother on fire

know who, where, or why A perfect fuckin' liar, and in the bed a live-wire She suck so fucking fire, make a nigga balls tired Never left me astray, cooked