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    Pretty Willie

    Na Na

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    Добавлена 23 марта 2013 пользователем Миша

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    Intro]
    you ready, don't you know dawg?
    J.L., Big Al, come on and roll wit me
    Suella (laughing)
    This is for all y'all, look
    Just cause I call myself Pretty they think I'm
    arrogant or somethin'
    Dawg I'm just talkin' about Pretty life playboy
    That's how we do it up herre
    You know what I'm sayin, look
    [Verse]
    Why can't I call myself Pretty (Pretty)
    If you thugged out, cleaned up, seen us, all black
    truck and blinged up
    Big bucks must be made and not truss
    No one can do it betta' than us, so playa what
    I'm a small cat, but I'm ready for action
    When it comes to freakin' women
    I get down like Jesse Jackson, I'm maxin'
    Man, I'm as cool as a fan, in Dark Times
    All cats, leavin' ya straight for Frontline
    But the haters keep on talkin' to me daily (daily)
    The hell with conversation playa, pay me (pay me)
    Got safe, got me out the cracks (the slums)
    I'm a playa rockin' shows leavin' record ???, it's fun
    Hard work and dedication will pay, just a dose of
    Pretty Willie will keep the doctor away
    What more can I say, the truth and nothin' but the truth
    But for them haters that didn't want it
    yo this one's for you (I'm like)
    [Chorus: 2x]
    Na Na Na Na Naaa (Na Na Na Na Naaa)
    Naaa Na Na Na Naaa (Naaa Na Na Na Naaa)
    I'm just Suella, makin' my life betta'
    Got cr×me, feddy, and chedda', ready to do whatever
    [Verse]
    It seem like y'all (y'all) cats (cats)
    Claimin' to be real, y'all need to stop (stop) that
    (that)
    Cause when it come to rhymin' it's like a storm, did that
    Avoidin' them cats, them oily gats
    So looks like were sergeant, they can geuss
    My ride is stoppin' all y'all like stop signs
    More cock than a glock 9, shoot nineteen times
    When it come to rhyme, it seem like y'all addicted to mine
    Makazumas line up in a single-file line
    Ready to hit it hot (hold up)
    That dawg spit like that bunny the dummy
    I can't quit droppin' hits, the day, for me to getcha
    The first realla, to fake y'all like George Gipper, the big gimper
    On a scale of 1 to 10, I can't be like you
    Wack lil' crews I choose the souf like their a flu
    What you would, chill and freeze, boy please
    Fatality for tease don't make my mission complete
    [Chorus]
    [Verse]
    There's no way
    You sorry bustas gon' take me
    There's no way
    You sorry bustas gon' take me
    There's no way
    You sorry bustas gon' take me
    There's no way, no way, no way
    [Chorus]
    [*Pretty Willie talking*]
    (laughing) yea
    Republic, Universal, D2
    Frontline come on!
    [Chorus to end]
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