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of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don
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You hit me with that look and replied like, "duh, bitch"
Don't want your man to think that we creepin' behind his back
Crossed the line, crossed
like abuse is a game?
Like tearing down your son’s father is a game
You have a son! Why are you
Still competing with me by telling him bad
Things about
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
He's a coldhearted snake lookin' into his eyes
Oh, oh he's been telling lies
He's a lover boy at play (no)
He don't play by the rules oh, oh (oh,
He's a coldhearted snake lookin' into his eyes
Oh, oh he's been telling lies
He's a lover boy at play (no)
He don't play by the rules oh, oh (oh,
you've got me in it. What about her?
Brigid: Don't worry about me, I'm okay
Kasper: Very magnanimous, sir, very magnanimous indeed, ha, ha, ha
Mr.
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don
of the money we got, and invest that
Think about ya son, his life you gotta protect that
Know you wanna be a provider and I respect that
But stayin in this life
of hell
Trust me there's not enough stories in existence
About this red shit bath that I could tell
Don't do it
Seriously
Drugs, drugs, druggy drug drugs
fallin' in love again
I think I'm fallin' in love again
Oh God, someone help me
I can not help myself
She's the right one
But this the wrong time
Don't let
With his friends all night
Will he ever love her
I don't think he the type
Love ain't wrong
But to him It ain't right
He lost in the dark
And he ain't
mommas
(Where's the love)
I think they all distracted by the drama and
Attracted to the trauma, mamma
(Where's the love)
I think they don't understand
off from my parents not many people hit my line
Only person that I had just stuck his dick inside my wife
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
On the mountaintop
I can see so clear what it's all about
So stay by my side when the sun goes down
Don't wanna forget how I feel right now
(Jireh) Jireh, (You
but they dragged him by his arm
They took him upstairs
His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair
Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there
I swear
love that bitch for that good blowjob
I'm too s-h-o-r-t
Rap so strong to the disco beat
Talk about bitches who ever licked
Bitch don't lie, you sucked
the sequel"
But his, nigga wasn't 'bout it, nigga wasn't 'bout it, now
Feeling guilty, "What would Momma think about me?"
Told' em, think about it nigga, won't
focus on the vision (the vision)
I think these hoes deserve another fixin' (fixin')
I'm talkin' 'bout the ones from the beginnin' (oh, oh)
Don
wishin' they'd stop
Proud to be black but why we act like we don't love ourselves
Don't look around busta (you sucka) check yourselves
Know what it MEANS
treat us like opps to leave us dead in a box
Nobody love us but the hopeless, so we misunderstood
They feel like black lives don't matter, we just
ok
And I don't know what to do
Yes
Yes it is
And everyone in his life would mistake it as love
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
the charming Mary from Canoga Park
Up next in her bid for the semi-finals
Hi, Mary how'ya doin'?
(Having been fucked senseless by the
Boys in the crew
MARY does
(mind)
I think it's all gon' be okay (all gon' be okay)
And they say they love you (love you), but they kiddin'
They say they bought your CD, but they
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