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Verse 1

There’s always the sun and there’s always the sunshine 
And the clouds gonna gather up
But they’re gonna blow by 
The water gets deep

to realize, Jack Daniels knows whats right
Everyones my dawg so lets get high tonight
So time to stop the hate. No need to regulate
If you can't handle your

changed my mind
Chara, with you by my side
Surface life seems just fine!

Six more souls are locked away
We can get them today
Asgore can show them to you

just doing what I love
And for me, that's enough
I can't satisfy everybody
So take your negativity
Your insecurities
And get them the hell away from me
I

the dirt



When I pull up

Like ya bitch skirt,

Everybody jump

Stop tugging on my shirt



You next up?

Oh no sir.

Cause up in the front,

Get in line.

There's too much evil that gets a stepping stone
While I'm trying to make a difference can't catch a bone
But you guessed it I can't leave well enough alone

honest
I would cry but my eyes dried up puffin sinsemillia
Dreaming of cheese like Reggio Emilia
If you don't know about the team get familiar
Make a bet

Flashback How'd they doubt the kid
All homeruns I ain't bout the base hits
All gold watch give my wrist a face lift 
Brick by brick never stop I'm

Drawing these lines as I draw my breath
Praying to god that they're not my last
Finding my way, but I'm haunted by past
Watch what you say 'cause I just

promises
Handle business no one with me I don't need you
You don't miss me, get out of my memories
Doing better recently, start slipping eventually
Perhaps I

aching
I'm breathing to blow up with the music I'm making
So get out of my way while you still can cause I'm not braking
So many deals you cannot stop me

Get Your Murder On

Young Buck

T.I.P.

2005

[Verse One]
You niggaz got me fucked up, it's time to go to war
Nigga so what's up, I bust up, any muh'fucker feelin he rougher
I can't get enough

the drop Put the logo on the sock
I'll be screaming double up until my heart stop
And 'til that day come when they try to take me out
You can ask all

trust 
Won’t feel bad when u cry 

Give a fuck if u fly 
I’ll forget by tonight 

Bro was out juggin
No love for thought 

Boy 
Jus be smoov 
U dont needa

Check me out
Shut your mouth
Shut the fuck up, before niggas run up in your house
Whatever you do keep it quiet
Nigga Velli stop lying
Niggas out

you too pretty to fight
Don't be trying to fucking argue
If you bout it wrestle up
Hope it's easy keeping up
I ain't beefing with no bitch
Who nigga

and there's still KKK
And our vice president thinks you can pray away the gay

Side hustle is drugs, cops are worse than thugs,
Sleep, work, smoke, get paid,

submit my will to him, trust his word through the pain
So even if I don't sell a single disc
Or get thrown in dungeons
With shackles tight around my wrists

bitches and make em run like
Damn... You need a medpack
Setting them gas traps up, you better get back
See a squad close, running in a tight line

up shop/
I don't care if you're ready or not/
Got a team by me that'll run in your spot for me/
When I come down, come down the block/
Eh, you better

easy love, 
ours thrives on the edge
Caught between fury and fever,
fueled by a dangerous pledge
The desire won't stop 
It can't stop 
Your on bottom I'm

told me, gang, don't you give up
Judge me by my past, but baby, I know that I'm fucked up
Mind about the riches, had to go and get my cash up

to slap the Pope
This life shit, well you only get one shot
So Lose Yourself and know that Em's some God
Don't be concerned 'bout when the next gun pops
But

but I heard you put a 10 on me
That shit ain't enough lil nigga you know that I'm big dog
I'm Brian Dawkins on Cornell I'll fuck around get you picked