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Always Right Now.

by Triple One

[Intro: Obi III Terrors]
You don't wanna fuck around
Said they wanna talk about
You don't really wanna win
Could it really be about

[Verse 1: Obi III Terrors]
You don't wanna fuck aroud here
Seven for seven, [?]
Said they wanna talk about us
No squeaking my lips on the back of the bus
You don't really [?]
Squeeze all my cards while you foldin' the chin
Could it really be about me
Seven for seven, [?]
Somewhere I'm peekin', you fuckers gon' [?]
Fucker can't see me [?]
[?]
Don't sleep in that lake
Born in the belly of the beast
[?] live where I eat
[?] to the park
Left when [?] now we all grown up

[Hook: Obi III Terrors & Marty Bukkake Large]
You don't wanna fuck around (you don't wanna fuck around)
Say they wanna talk about (say they wanna talk about)
You don't really wanna win (you don't really wanna win)
Could it really be about

[Verse 2: Marty Bukkake Large]
Could it really be about us if you ask me
You must be smokin' on that [?]
Could you feel the hair up on your neck when you pass me
[?] bleed out all the jewels that you're grasping
Break you down and tell my girl to pass me that ass please
[?] all the questions you ask me
When the clouds [?] Triple One is in your town
Settle with sections cut the wrist for the hellbound (motherfuck)
Anything you can do I can do better
[?] with my timing no matter the weather
You is a [?] with your [?] leather
Hit you with force watch you float like a feather
If you were a cloud I'd turn it to rain
If you were a pound I'd smoke you all day
If you ever made it then kill me today
I got bitches on bitches and bitches that hate