In honor 2 our Past Presents Our Future!!!!!!!! Mwah 2 The Leaders who died 4 a DREAM!!!!! Young World needs 2 learn a few things and what better weekend 2 teach u.... 2 A MAN WHO HAD A DREAM, AND 2 THOSE WHO GOT 2 LIVE 2 SEE IT!!!! CHEERS 2 U!!!
JEDI ON U BITCHES
Ring...Ring...Ring
"G-22"
"Time 2 Ride It Out"
"10-4"
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Got in the G-33 and became unseen. Mr. and Mrs. Smith in this bitch, got the call some1 snitched. As we flew in our Jedi the messages were coming in 10 at a time. So much jibberish it was hard 2 understand shit. So I called Ocean's Seven asked em 2 clear shit. That's when JD said its time 2 pull the plug and SHUT SHIT DOWN!!!!!! So as we took 2 the sky, I gave 303 head... Had 2 motivate the 303 some how. After that we touched down in a galaxy called AFTERMATH, told the world "SO SO DEF told ya." As we walked on this planet called CASH MONEY, the G-UNITS came out their space houses. They was looking like some BAD BOYS, ready to give the Royal Flush and D.T.P. The year read 3000, and it was looking like some S.O.U.L. shit. All the B's came out from their Hives, and the GIRLFRIENDS were reunited again. We sat at the table of L O V E and said grace, then we vowed to ROC ALL WEAK ASS FELLAs!!!! The G.O.O.D. FELLAs said "we need 2 clean those Rainbow Gutters. Not enuff people hearing the sound." That's when Flex got on the tablet and help spread the word. The LT train was global, and shit we was doing went international. As the DJs got the message, the world became a slave to the rhythm. And only the BOSS'S had the KEYS 2 every1s Redemption. We was looking like some Buffs all Black and Yellow EVERYTHING. That's the Bs and Gs, BITCHES!!!!! Understand we run the strip and go hard on theses never has beens. See we tired of you trying 2 re write what has never been. So we gonna lay u down, nice and slow. Suck on my G's cock, as we walk you like a sock. Yes bitch ass wanksta's WALK U, that means we the MASTERS. We wont take the time 2 train u... nope we just dead you! We let you speak ur crap 4 far 2 long, and now ur just DEAD GONE!!!! Told you we are the BEST, now its time 4 u 2 REST!!! Now its tears will see, as you beg and please. Oh please, u were warned and never read between the lines. Try 2 act like you owned CITYS, but never had the KEYS!!!! See we OWN ALL OUR shit, we didn't get fucked and sucked only 2 come up with bumps. That's a lil kids game, and RIP 2 ur has never been GAME!!!!! Now I'm tired of waiting 4 u all 2 catch up, the train has officially left. No more warnings ur either on or ur not!!!! The captain had a sign and it read " Welcome 2 our Hood." I don't want 2 hear no more about hoes and wankstas, because that don't pertain 2 us!!!!! BANG BANG THIS COCK BITCHES!!!!!!
JEDI ON U BITCHES
Ring...Ring...Ring
"G-22"
"Time 2 Ride It Out"
"10-4"
Click
Got in the G-33 and became unseen. Mr. and Mrs. Smith in this bitch, got the call some1 snitched. As we flew in our Jedi the messages were coming in 10 at a time. So much jibberish it was hard 2 understand shit. So I called Ocean's Seven asked em 2 clear shit. That's when JD said its time 2 pull the plug and SHUT SHIT DOWN!!!!!! So as we took 2 the sky, I gave 303 head... Had 2 motivate the 303 some how. After that we touched down in a galaxy called AFTERMATH, told the world "SO SO DEF told ya." As we walked on this planet called CASH MONEY, the G-UNITS came out their space houses. They was looking like some BAD BOYS, ready to give the Royal Flush and D.T.P. The year read 3000, and it was looking like some S.O.U.L. shit. All the B's came out from their Hives, and the GIRLFRIENDS were reunited again. We sat at the table of L O V E and said grace, then we vowed to ROC ALL WEAK ASS FELLAs!!!! The G.O.O.D. FELLAs said "we need 2 clean those Rainbow Gutters. Not enuff people hearing the sound." That's when Flex got on the tablet and help spread the word. The LT train was global, and shit we was doing went international. As the DJs got the message, the world became a slave to the rhythm. And only the BOSS'S had the KEYS 2 every1s Redemption. We was looking like some Buffs all Black and Yellow EVERYTHING. That's the Bs and Gs, BITCHES!!!!! Understand we run the strip and go hard on theses never has beens. See we tired of you trying 2 re write what has never been. So we gonna lay u down, nice and slow. Suck on my G's cock, as we walk you like a sock. Yes bitch ass wanksta's WALK U, that means we the MASTERS. We wont take the time 2 train u... nope we just dead you! We let you speak ur crap 4 far 2 long, and now ur just DEAD GONE!!!! Told you we are the BEST, now its time 4 u 2 REST!!! Now its tears will see, as you beg and please. Oh please, u were warned and never read between the lines. Try 2 act like you owned CITYS, but never had the KEYS!!!! See we OWN ALL OUR shit, we didn't get fucked and sucked only 2 come up with bumps. That's a lil kids game, and RIP 2 ur has never been GAME!!!!! Now I'm tired of waiting 4 u all 2 catch up, the train has officially left. No more warnings ur either on or ur not!!!! The captain had a sign and it read " Welcome 2 our Hood." I don't want 2 hear no more about hoes and wankstas, because that don't pertain 2 us!!!!! BANG BANG THIS COCK BITCHES!!!!!!