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every facet of every other fuckin' thing
There's too much to deal with almost, and in the end, you're completely alone with it all
Soulja Soprano makin'

this song for Trayvon Martin
Made this song for Emmett Till
Made this song for Eric Garner
I pray no one I know killed by some bitch ass cop
Cause they

deep, but I don't feel free, without you by my side, it's not the same vibe
Oh I know that you gon see me in your new man
Can he do the things that you

Drink by myself, hanging in the lobby
Dream about getting paid
Never that, I be
Thinkin bout words
On my craft, no hobby
Lifestyle for the monk

for Picture Show is open baby
I recently found the world and saw all of it's beauty
The only thing that's promised is death, so live loosely

This be

the shits
Incase niggas ain't know
Wooh
Walk inna club by my doley
Don't act like you know me
The gang really all around
Ain't strappin no vest on my body
Im

rather be by myself, than be with someone and feel alone
I'm just giving tips to y'all at home
I'm outside in an AMG
Right outside, T-T
Too turn, baby,

Married to the game
Married to the life
Only thing told
Never sell your soul
Palm trees in the Philippines
Doubled back just to get the team

Smarty Martin

guns pop off like lightning
With all the things you do
I’m over life with you
I can’t do right by you
I’m on the tell you one thing
Never get it right

I'm ballin for blue and the green
Boy you be shopping on shein
I can just tell by your jeans
I understand it's yo thing
I ain't even mad at you king

Holy shit
You should see the state I’m rhyming in
My bedroom so fucking filthy I
Can’t even find a thing
All I can see is my beat pad all lit up

Yeah
This is going out to all you sidewinders

Ayo red light, green light, one, two, three
Girl can you tell me, 'cause I'm not the one to be

The Ballad of Mr. Jenkins

Craig Morgan

Little Bit of Life

2006

of you who care enough to wonder why
Let me tell you
It all started back in 1957 when ole Walt Disney took him by surprise
Thats the day Old Yeller died

probably could see that Its better off as you and I
You could be all that I’m needing
We martin and Gina
I’m hoping you give it a try
You said you would ride

Yeah, uhhh
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
You see, it's bad enough that God's people are divided by man because of race
They're trying

of what you will or won't allow
Because if taking a knee is disrespectful
All the other ways won't get us respect, though
And though you praise Martin for

Stylin

Saukrates

Flying Colours

2013

The Diplomats
Written by Max Martin swinging with the whiffle bat
Hear the pistol blast then I hit the track
Running like a Kenyan cause I'm Kenyan (ask my mama)

Im inspired, by the Carter 5 
FludGang

Yeah

I'm the one that you should bet on
Number 1, you number 2 cause nigga you been lead on
Pulling out

can't face it
Back in the day, not by the skin
It's all about the person that's within
Praisin' the protests that came from Martin
Then you go throw his

built for this
You are greatness
Yeah yeah yeah

You don't really love me you just send me emojis
You gotta show me cause i can do bad all by my lonely

our hoods
Peace officers are homicidal 
They spill our blood
By dumping lead into our vitals
Man in if I could
I'd get rid of all their rifles 
It ain't

Martins DB9
we ballin’ can’t you see
different cars at one time
I’m like all of this for me?

Now wait a minute, raise ya glass
lets toast to the, toast

Suicide Bomb

Non-Phixion

The Future Is Now

2002

the turban
Jihad all-star, nice off the bourbon

[Verse 3]
If I got to go to war, then I'm gonna for delf
Get my joint from the top of the shelf and get

Want them nice things
All cause of tennis shoes our
Kids drop out of schools
They said be like Mike, so ball nigga
(that's life)
Now help me understand