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Double Love Band

B-more, crib by the seashore car service to the G4 (?) valour piff rolled in the dutch or the cuban cigar trying to expand the brand so he could see more everybody love

respect real, hood respect hood Gangsta respect gangsta, gangsta got no love for pussy Yeah, Vinnie Idol, ha ha, Vinnie, this shit is knockin' daddy You're da next one, it's on, yeah, D-Block, I love

Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody We call it the dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, dirrty Dirrty, dirrty, dirrty, Double R (Double R) Everybody

that they paint me with sunk leather seats softer than an angels kiss but the devil red, tires double tread I'm posting parks up. that gets me double

hard as me relax an just pardon the expression but I love yo-no I love attraction, or I love my own reaction added one to my self and I couldn't help

Jefferson would love B E T This is a celebration all across the land Light the fireworks, bring out the marching band Uncle L, I love the heart land

, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! [richter] See I dont give a fuck about no magazine covers, 'cause the fans they love us, and my band

not a snitch But on the real it feel great to be rich I'm just playin' my hand, watchin' 'Makin' The Band' Johnny ordered my watch and he makin' the band

night In your wedding book see what name I signed, hey Love nobody, nobody, nobody Then nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody Hips shake to the band