Boola - Temporary Relief lyrics

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Boola - Temporary Relief lyrics

[Intro: Peedi Crakk] Yea, uhhh SP, Peedi muthaf**in Crack CPR [Verse 1: Peedi Crakk] Every time I'm in the buildin', they feelin' me all crazy Just made a million and spent it with yo lady Re-coupin, chilled then V couped it White Nikes duke swoosh sh** that's how I do sh** Listen to my new sh** It's way betta than that dirt that yall producing n***a Been hood rich been doin good, sh** for a minute Naw I ain't finished I need that GT Bent, I can see me all in it(all in it) Couple TV's breezin' light tinted SP representa Logo husky on the fender n***a Ya I'm back like I live in this b**h I bought a gat, a couple ounces of lick It's P. Crack, ain't nuttin' changed I'll burn a pound in this b**h And for my change, I'll bust a round in this b**h SP prince of prop, put my crown on my sh** My hand in a brick I'm runnin' wit the ROC and my handle is sick b*atch n***a, n***a.. [Hook: Peedi Crakk] Cuz every time I'm on my grind it's like gangstas f**in' wit us (wit us) Ok, ok and they run up and bust (up and bust.. up and bust) Cuz every time on my grind It's like gangstas f**in' wit us (wit us) n***a.. n***a [Verse 2: Peedi Crakk] Crakk in the kitchen, position with hot agua Caliente yay bubble like hot lava Coke problem ho.. and my revolver knows.. About the size of ok coral ohhhh.. Factious ba*tard mashed with the mattic Half black, half Hispanic, you all f*ggot Blast gat, trash that, metal with the side and back at it Jackrabbit style no condom, no one behind him Gangstas done signed him Shined him, refined him, thanks for the fine wine, n***a Peedi Crakk holla back no problem Them thousand stacks, have it back in an hour Hit the block with powder, like shower to shower Stop all that nonsense boy I got you sniffin' on that Johnson & Johnson crack.. holla..n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: Sparks] They say its a white man's world (white man's world) I'm steady shootin' at my own kind rather f** the next man's girl Instead of going home to mine with a polluted mind I guess going nuts others saw how they get down Picked up on the game and left behind follow the sign I kept my head to the sky even when I was down like everything was fine Kept a smile (smile n***a) Like the first day I was introduced to dinin' And got to sipping and thinking all sorts of sh** start going through my mind Like State Prop. get it on until the end of time The strength is in the numbers then I started thinking bout all them little bustas That done crossed the motherf**a got to peeking at my burner Snatch my keys off the dresser ran through the door and I hopped up in the squada Started creeping through the heat of the night on these jokers Don't I paint the perfect picture that's how the boy get down for the figures Holla back n***a [Hook]

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