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Imma play these little games
I think bout you and daily I've been saying
Pray these dreams not through
And I need you by my side
Cause I dream bout you

wait)
On a greaze tip, you ain't f'real
You'll need Clipse, start giving
Out body blows, e-drip
I'm with three chicks, let me see tips
(Wait wait wait

again, like a hooker's baptism
No need to resurrect me like
Christ when he's risen
'Cause I'm immortalized by these
Words that I'm givin'
Listen to this

processed
By a machine but me, I wanna live fast
But I don't wanna die young oh, no

I get up, wake up, put on my makeup
Touch up myself for the world
Come

pissed in
In the booth
I'm brawling to be like the Pistons
Only smoke flight
You can't hit if you ain't pitched in!
And bitch stop talking
Let

let you know that the streets ours
I got money and respect I
Was born with power"

"This one for the city
This one for the bitches up in blue
Flame

margarita yeah
Diamonds baby blue, they like Amina yeah
I might take her, make her señorita yeah

Dancing by the moon, let the stars align
It's just me

go, your true colors show
He say, she say
It wasn't really nothing though
I'm still here, still down, still around
Lets do lunch this week 'cause next

(Listen to you, by
What right?) my divine right if you must
I am your king
(No you're not you told me so yourself
You told me you didn't want it
Why should

Yeah, Lewi White

I'm off when I re-collide breaking wide
Let me break it down
I ain't taking a break tonight
I still gotta weigh the brown
In

four-wheel drive kind of guy
Never pork on my plate, boy
But still going ham (still going ham)
Vegetarian and she handle the beef
Now he depleted by the ladies

play with my paper
I'm only gon' shop if it's full
You a bitch and you don't even do
All the shit that you want, hey
I get that bread by the loaf
Said

You and me, we made a vow
For better or for worse
I can't believe you let me down
But the proof is in the way it hurts
For months on end I've had my

by the outcome
Boujee the wagon when I need a hundon
I just be packing this Glock
Got a hunnid shots
Hunnid round drum, I let the titties out
(Hunnid

pass by
I'm the fire and the fuel to my gas pipes
I blew, that's the sound of a land mine
I pick up where I left and then slide
We put waldo nem to rest

Make it easy
Let the words fall from your mouth
It's been twisted
I've been impaled by your doubt
And I don't want this
Forever feeling through this

a Benz
(Bought a Benz)
Two weeks later, now his picture in a shirt
Got sprayed down by his best friend goddamn

Be careful who you call your friends
Some

Baby, this love, I'll never let it die
Can't be touched by no one
I'd like to see them try
I'm a mad man for your touch
Girl, I've lost control
I'm

wasted
Because life got hard
It's sad to see that you will never
Be much more than you are, damn
And I was loyal as fuck to you, man (I was)
You let a ho

(Immortal Technique)

Yeah its Harlem (ahahaa)
Tellin' you the other side of the story
(yeah)
Its that serious (let these muthafuckas know)

important?
When you should be loving me
Instead you do the opposite
Let me know if you ain't gonna
Cause I know plenty guys who wanna
Give me just what I need

on Aftermath
Kicks my teeth in if I act goofy
Birthday cakes in the shape of a Uzi
Wakes me up like, "Let's get paid"
Beams with blades on her Escalade
Every

let you have it
We used to peel a hotbox and go and smash it
(smash it) i wear whatever just to get
That fuckin' bag in (that bag)
We used to rob bear

pie blueberry - what?
I got peaches ah no no no, whoa whoa whoa
Actually Slick
It doesn't matter what type of pie you have
Let the Rock tell you