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How Much a Dollar Really Cost


How Much a Dollar Really Cost? Magazine tips Magazine clipse Ricochet bounce, til the deliverer spit up arounds With no specific reason, just numbers at the total amount How many heads roll, when the lead stroll, legs fold into a stressful....note..crackin skulls...just to read your fate And its unfortunate when you see your date A coin toss, tail or face Giant lies in tall tales If fear wasnt present nigga, how would the experience be Im tearing these thoughts, my appearance is deep Looking back at a gun, staring back at me "Wheres the money" "Fill the bag up" "Wheres the money" "I need to rack up" "Wheres the money "You need to back up, fill my bag up" How much a dollar really cost nigga, does it determine if your free... Does it determine how you live, or put shoes on your feet You better run slave and see how far can you thief...
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