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Outlawz
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Pouya
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Man, what's up? It's Terror Reid, Pouya (Yuh, b*t*h) 408, 305 Coast-to-coast, you know how the f**k we ride Here we go, let's go Uh, uh, yo, check it (I was) I was born with the mind of a madman Understand Terror pushin' dust like a fan, goddamn You just found out that I'm the man, where you been at? I get more head than a snapback cap It's been like that since way before we bounced back We snatchin' diamonds out the glass and we sell 'em right back f**k around and get jacked, nah, you can't have it back The vanilla villain, always keep his train on the tracks So give me the cheese, hit the floor, Reid all up in your ho Bust the four-five, nosedive, you ain't make it out the door Now we standin' toe-to-toe, but I can't stand a filthy ho You ain't about this life so check yourself and get ghost Oh, he ain't know? I curl hoes' toes with my flavor blasted flows About enough dough to make a ocean explode This ain't a joke, I ain't a TV show host I'm with the 305, demon doin' the most And while we on the subject, you're f**kin' with a suspect He frontin' that we know that, we f**k him up in public He probably off that Prozac, swingin' from my ballsack Just got the .9 shined, b*t*h made, and you don't want that You can't rap like me, mothaf**ka, I just started Comin' to clean it up like Wahlberg in The Departed So let me pass it off to the OG trendsetter Microphone shredder (Yuh), y'all mothaf**kas better (Yuh)
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