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Baby no you can't take back, it don't work like that
You used to be my honey but you ain't nobody no more
So just give me my 1985 Willie nelson t-shirt

and almost copped me a Fort Nelson
Mr. Hustle hard, now they claimin' they my cousin
I fuck your bitch, now she thinkin' I'm her husband
I'm in some

daddy spoil
Tega just threw a word Dee Wayne Dey with me by seven
Forget church packaging all man still wan go the heaven
But you see these girls, go Dey

Niggas coming down pop trunks just slamming
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas staying on me cause they wanna get paid
Everybody late

Niggas coming down pop trunks just slamming
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas staying on me cause they wanna get paid
Everybody late

and owning it is just half the grind
Stardust compressed itself created me a mastermind
I’m hard to find like a neighbouring planet
If you see a bigger vision

Feeling like I'm getting duped 
Count the minutes sixty-two that's when my conscience said
(Ayo, fuck this!)

I pull out the parking lot, Nelson got me done

nothing
Third world streets taught me lessons
Run up the guala
The Nelsons
Count them up then I count all of my blessings
Fire up the jets like Top Gun

Imma be honest I wanna bang
I'm beggin' Mavis, just let me bang
Imma do anything, just for a bang
I'm beggin' beggin' beggin'
Let's just get to bangin'

wanna play it dumb
Well, winter's gone
But I never did lose my cool for you
Won't you drop it for me, my god
I just wanna lay on the lawn

Oh, Jonathan

Fuck all that, just gotta keep going/

Yeah/

Enigmatic/

Verse 1:
In this case, synonym for illmatic/
Haki ready for any performance/

The point is

sorry
You tell me don't worry
There's nothing to be sorry for
I wish you could be my Nick Nelson
But you won't let me be your Charlie Spring
I know it's

my god
I just wanna lay on the lawn
But Jonathan
You were never gonna let me in
And I kept loosening
But you’re uptight
(You’re uptight, man!)
Oh,

might've done
Some shit in the past
But if it ain't about the cash
Nowadays ima just drive away
Me I'm tryna stay
Way out the way
See I'm hustling for these

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

G's up in this bitch be jammin
Niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas stayin on me cause

I was always picked last for teams,
I wore my sister's jeans,
I was a loser kid..
And the teachers didn't care,
They just left me sitting there,
I

They used to call me Baby Face Nelson
From a youngin' I was determined to get somethin'
By any means fuck the hollerin' and the fussin'
I want my

Tear Me Apart

Written by: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Alexander M. Howell II, Jonathan Johnson, Miclain

I’ve been sweating all night long 
I can feel

to hurt him but he should have sang along

Yeah, I kidnaped Willie Nelson
Guess he's got bad luck
Never shoulda told me that my masterpiece did suck

tin full e hood ta baba
 
Aaaaaah let me just switch it back to english shit you like
You full of surprise and you do it just like you nike
All for

white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna

All I Really Want

The-Dream

Deeper Than Rap [Deluxe Edition CD/DVD]

2009

DC like go barrack
Girl drunk it like a Fiji and she blowed my socks
Every night she coming through for me to fuck that
Found out she had a man I holla

on the wrong side of the tracks
Met a woman who looked so damn pretty
Said she just moved down from New York City
She told me as we were committing mortal sin

It’s Only You

Written by: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Alexander Howell II, Jonathan Johnson, Miclain Keith


It woke me up 
In the middle of the night