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to disperse
Double Double Dash is an easy game
And I can help you through it going frame by frame
But I become a monster, we are not the same dude
But you can

your boo
Not a worry
In my heart
Fear no man
Hunt when it's dark
Hollows pierce
Bucks tear apart
Nigga dont duck
Face this dart
To the nose
Just like

on whose face to blame it's pictures and pictures of you
For my happiness, who I miss. I insist, I insist it's you
Because you're the kite flying in the wind

right
Without me by your side
I'm your guiding light

But you're the reason my heart beats
And you are the air I breathe
I've got a bracelet of your baby

the one who made me. There is nobody to blame me.
No one to fake me. You’d better call somebody to help you to chase me. 
I’m gonna make it tasty killing

Fuck it, ima send you niggas to your grave
Fuck nigga, whacha get 4 hatin on me
Ski mask, and we dont wanna ski
Run up and i dont wanna speak
I preach

But for each one it stays
We're where they put the blame
We are still in the fame
But for now we just lay
We're own by the decay
We lost all our

play the beat only
And give you something to think about
Happy to bump into the rest of the homies
But it's sad now Siyanda is not around
It's all I

The only one I can blame for
My terrible actions is me cause I made me a lame
But I take that L and I make it a lesson
I keep on going I'm not asking

To my name
I'm to blame
I'm not the same and
I like it like that
How about rap in love with that
And that doubt you know I lack
All my dreams you know I

shot (you won't miss)
It might get blocked (man you trippin)

(Man you a black King) (Yeah you right)
Know you right
Bout to go them ten
Shorty know that

on the phone blame it on Dragon Ball

I'm on fire I step on The IceMan mess with me  put yo ass on skates make you shake by the car Ricky Bobby

Throwing dem

fakin'
Wasn't real love, that was litchin', just takin'

Blame nobody, it was my mistake
Girl turned fake, but it's solid, never breakin'
All-off shoot, I

ya
Flow is immaculate, smoove sent this beat and I hit him right back
Like, you know I'ma tear it up, you know they fearin' us

Soon they'll be hearin'

I say
Who can I blame, what can I change
Whatever it is, I'm going insane
This roof does not change what I think in my brain
'Cause you're all on my

on a journey yo
You got the bars don't you worry, man you thinking to hard
I did the same, not shit to blame, but our very name
It's a shame how fast things

blame you
for every second I've lost tryna find a way to chase you

Look me in my eyes and tell me it's gon' be alright
Can't keep wasting time, baby,

with migraine pains
Daddy had his own issues, then his sideflame came
Ain't try blame games, took it in stride
My mindframe strange, i couldn't cry
When

AWAY, THERE ARE NO MORE WORDS TO SAY

BRIDGE

I DIDN’T SEE IT, IT TOOK ME BY SURPRISE
I’VE BEEN DOWN THIS ROAD, ONE TOO MANY TIMES

CHORUS

I’M

M.I.A.M.I.

First Platoon

Connected

unit
Its a trip how quik these times change from the gauge
Now they got shit stains all in their Hanes
But who's to blame while you slept in the wrong

Always think the next track is the best track
But then you got Lil-, blowing up bigger than a meth lab
I guess we blame it on the bad breaks or bad beats

Natural Born K.A.H.

Taydatay

Anticipation

and a vest
nigga the beef on
ready to shoot the first thang you see
it's plain to see
you hear the boom
now they inflict the wounds
they blame the streets

Don't Hate the Player

Looptroop

The Struggle Continues

2002

the textbook example:
You can't fuck with beats, texts, hooks and samples
A classic before it even hits the plastic
But can they do it again? No need to ask it

Fukin' safe fukin' you knows it, innit

It's time to kick it once more from the boys who toke draw
Don't mess with us clarts cos we're fukin'