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Little Texas When He S Gone

can twist All we need's some chronic and a motherfuckin' fifth Is you wit me Llocc? What's mine is yours and what's yours is mines When I'm in Houston

with mine That's how we killin' two birds at the same time Send my enemy's ear, I'll send your enemy's finger With a pinkie ring, that's just a present

'm on a mission, I'm tryin' to Screw up the world Lil' Flip gone hold it down, baby, that's my word An' even though you gone, your memory lives on an

some rights It seems that it's so plain to see Reno my husband, oh, he loves the wild ones Much more than he'll ever love me He's riding somewhere out

hits, and that's it Maybe niggas thought my knees gonna buckle Newport in my mouth with two G's on the buckle Got more now than them few G's when I hustle

little angelyne Little angelyne, little angelyne As the sun goes down and the moonlight shines Back of a greyhound bus sit two lovers entwined Just big bill and little angelyne Little

tinted windows on the black Humma Trucka And after it rain he might be dead like Jesse James Trained for pain even when I lose everything I gain It's simple mathematics when

homies we can twist All we need's some chronic and a motherfuckin fifth Is you wit me locc? What's mine is yours and what's yours is mines When I'm in

shared was true Far away the fiddler?s bowing, the grass forever blue It was in the dead of winter when her man first caught the chill And he said he