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keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the album
Go, go, go!!

[l boogie]
This is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website

out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we

Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre

Private Party Collectors Edition

2000

off
How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it

know how to not succeed
Working on my album, I do not know sleep
All she desires, fame and designer
IMG signed her
Now I got her legs up in the air like

breath all after that was like the best air every time
After that I knew that shit would have me by the grip for life yeah, but these other souls they be

understand c-span

Birthed by the ghetto

cnd

Fed by foreigners

Running with murderers

White man controlling us

Yea

Supply and demand

Hit the block with

mine?
Divine, yearning to be entwined
Fine linens, foods for the tasting,
waters for the drinking, waters for the swimming,
air for the breathing, air for

on that air supply
That lost without you state of mind
What was I doing before this
They call us know-it-alls like that's a diss
Forget that, they sayin

car. There was a constant argument over the radio dial. I didn't want to sing the air supply or Lionel Richie, but if I dared touch the dial, I would be

meaning of pain
I got bit 'n now I'm in these chains
These chains of death, they're brought by the plague

I went down to the dock to get my supplies
I was

Out the Trunk

Fashawn

The Ecology

2015

Word to Migos, I move words by the kilos
I used to moved birds with my amigos
High supply my wealth
No iPhone app I apply it myself
Your album got

Thank you for spending your time
Listening to this album
Let's go
This is not a diss it's a challenge
Creativity is amiss not talent
Our identity is

the whole city popping
Air Force One we mobbing
Met a bitch the other day
Say she go both ways (Me too)
Heard them niggas think I'm crazy
Told that nigga

hands in the muthafucking air
Put your hands in the muthafucking air
Nigga put your hands in the muthafucking air
Lemme see them hands
Ehh, really tho I

Georgia, we shinin
Deeper than petroleum jelly, we in the air like conversations
on celly and just appear like stretch marks on bellies
after givin birth you

to share it with all of you
And clear the air a little bit
Say it all from my point of view
I haven't seen you in a while
All the dust has been settled now

going
Haters telling me to stop, album 20k first week we was all shocked
All my triple twos finna have the world shocked (yeah)
I be chillin by my

Dawn of the Cadaver Ghoul

Warhammer

Curse of the Absolute Eclipse

through him

Dawn of the cadaver ghoul
Wicked, awful creature just waiting for you

The wars fought by mankind supply his eerie needs
He's the king

She's my butterfly
Makes me feel so high

I know I don't show it
But you are my air supply
Without it, I'd just suffocate
I used to be lonely
But you

The deathclock is ticking
And I'm breathing thin air
I was blinded by the light of idolized despair
The endless lies supply a deadly truth
That can

costly fee have to you involved
Raise ya glass toast one
Up to the heavens above
By any chance you ever experience
Many feelings of love

You dug it up
I'm

come to find out it's a crisis in my way
Everybody's panicking, saying that everything's wrong
So much fear in the air what is going on?

So I say: Trust

The heart of a warrior forged in strife
The price of your honor may cost your life
Masked by resolve are your fears and pain
This is the way

Listen,

a genius
I drop an album, its my life in sequence
God damn

Every body put your hands in the air
Cause life ain't fair
This year we ain't taking no more L's