ICE-T - Sondoobiest Interlude

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    "Sondoobiest Interlude"(feat. Sondoobiest)
    AAAAAAWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!!
    
    [Sondoobiest]
    Mic smugglers, hustlers, hold your jugglers
    Forty guzzlers, muscular, Son'll fuck wit'cha
    One of ya, actin' funnier, think you're hungrier
    Some of y'all know, the streets stay ghetto govenor
    Swash Buckler, Club King, pull the gun to her
    For the love of her, punish 'em, drop they juggler
    Son's guns stompin' dirt, hurts come at runnier
    Son's luckier, put your money up and stumbler
    Raise her birthday, cut yo' - Son Gun-the-Gun
    Comes from vomit coke, drunk number runs
    Club tumblers who thug wit' us - double up
    Mother-luggers shots blast, Ice what the fuck?!!

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