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Okay now One, two, three, four Five, six, seven, eight Nine, ten, eleven, thirteen Yeah I skipped a number cus' I do not fuck with 12 Imma send ah Opp straight to hell Flex on these niggas, might as well I be with my bro, Kenan and Kel We be in the kitchen with them shells With the shells From the 204 Oh can't you tell I be in the streets I hope the gun on me don't fail Hope the opps don't catch me cus' I cannot go to jail If they catch me then I hope I make bail My life is a movie, yeah this shit a fairytale Sorry homie I did not just fuck your girl Oh maybe I hit it but I do not kiss and tell Okay now One, two, three, four Five, six, seven, eight Nine, ten, eleven, thirteen Yeah I skipped a number cus' I do not fuck with 12 Imma send ah Opp straight to hell Flex on these niggas might as well I be with my bro Kenan and Kel We be in the kitchen with them shells One, two, three, four Five, six, seven, eight Nine, ten, eleven, thirteen Yeah I skipped a number cus' I do not fuck with 12 Imma send ah Opp straight to hell Flex on these niggas, might as well I be with my bro, Kenan and Kel We be in the kitchen with them shells