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M.S.P. – Latola lyrics
[Verse

1] I'm
meetin up with the governor 3-2
and the Hillwood Hustla Comin
straight out the head though From
the brain representin my ghetto Its
a trip how they die young In
the hood in my Cadillac flyer through, the 'Wood Wit
my homie Iatola in the Clover Pink
soda mind of a noter Lean
on my shoulder slang coca 20
g'z on my team Villanova Blow
marijuana in the sauna While
my niggas move dope on the corner V-12
motor vida loca Now
your bitch trying to give me her panocha Fat
sweet roller in my trocka And
my girl called the cops 'cause I choked her Copa
Cabana thankin Santa For
the keyboard that came wit the sampler Turn
up the Clarion wit the stelly on She
wit me 'cause I am the champion [Verse

2] Its
the same ol story though Nigga
died 'cause he fucked wit the wrong hoe Its
the sign of the times man By
second thank God that I'm alive man Peace
to my dead g's Fell
short trying to stack up they benjis In
the midst and the fog Boys
want to squab All
on my dick like corn on the cob You
ain't shit but a job for one of my killers How
many niggas must die by the trigga I'm
a sipper ima swerver first degree murder Smoke
a fried stick and get wetter than a surfer No
reversing my nature 90 pounds on my pager I
don't love you I don't hate you but I will misplace you In
the gutter for the fuck of it Gangsta
nigga chuggin shit candy on my mothership And
haters they can suck a dick [Verse

3] So
this what it came to y'all the same crew Old
friends Southeast niggas claim blue But
I don't gangbang I claim no color She
lost her son what if that was your mother I
sit back in my '92 blue 'Lac And
I support foundations like LULAC I
went to Alma in second ward offa Sherman That
was back when niggas jammin to Pee Wee Herman Smokin
with my teacher but not the preacher I
remember fuckin Liz on the bleachers 1986
wasn't making hits I
was chasing chicks having bad relationships Now
I fuck Asian bitches fine Haitian bitches Romanian
Italian some fucking bang delicious I
went from pain to rich and I remain malicious Shoot
em up and leave em laying in some strange positions
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