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place in the game

I came to rephrase what rap really is

It ain't drugs or money or actin like kids by talking sum shit

It's really about how you spit

feel nothing all
She wanna tell me I'm crazy don't blame her
I hate who I am when my mind in the falls
Lately I've been fucking blatant and numb
I can

Before yo body fucking drop
My pocket got filled wit knots
I know I can't ever stop
But some days I wanna give up
You know life can be a lot
Bitch I'm

Every area code don’t you know
I’ll come through your town and murder all your hoes

Ugh, I said baby do you love me
Baby
Baby do you love me
Got nothing

deal with the outcome
Act sequential got consequences, yes I could tell ya
I can see behind the light through my eyes
I'm burned alive by words from

by my lonesome
Hungry always want some mo shit and 
I'm always on some mo shit 
Ask ya hoe I bet she notice
If I fuck her bet you notice 
she'll give

I'm legit, now my brother come clean with the drip and the Fitted
And if she act crazy when we goin' out, please don't hand me the bill, imma tell you

the balance 
From a history of violence
Giving you an avenue
Express yourself 
Making you less reliant 
On a history of violence

Bad man come in inna di broad

The way I'm tryna kill that pussy you can yellow tape it
Lord come from the grave they can't investigate it!
Bout to lock in get the whips in tact the Tesla

from a C.O.?
I don't fuck with cops or blockers, you bitches slow
Stop with all the rumors, and tell your people I'm home
And it's on
Period! (You

V2
Another shot of jack
Toast it to my health
Baby you’re the only one 
That can save me from myself

Holdin’ on to her
Hopin’ she's like you
I’ve told

Brave and Crazy

Tom Cochrane

Songs of a Circling Spirit

1997

you'll tell me
What I can and cannot feel
And I won't be no puppet here
Of none of your back room deals

Modern love was invented by the minstrels in

Brave and Crazy

Tom Cochrane

Trapeze: The Collection

2002

you'll tell me
What I can and cannot feel
And I won't be no puppet here
Of none of your back room deals

Modern love was invented by the minstrels in

keep me a drum in case a nigga wanna rock out
Isolate myself from all these soul drainers

Ya'll can't come around
All these bitches left me, I don't

problems
Ain’t no new song and dance
And I won’t leave my fate up to chance
I gotta take what I can
You can relate or you can’t
Well, with so much on my

wanna hunch
I'ma scream and holler while he eat it by the bunch
Bitch, I'm big and bad, I'm the boss, you get super tossed
I'm the creme la crème and I'm

right or get his ass left
Imma slide in that black bih by myself
Yo can call my phone anytime she felt
You still my law
You know I'on care
Nigga ain't

but the new ones, make the hoe come faster
Catch me in traffic like an accident
She can tell I wasn't from here, tell by my accent
Dope that I rolled,

by
And all your girls they were calling you names but I still think your fly

PART1
Baby I wanna do it like you
But it must be the things you do
Cause

Dr. Seuss
Dr. Seuss

Chorus
Ooh I got a crush on you
I betcha didn't know
Ooh I got a crush on you

Yesterday at school I saw you as you passed me by

and said
that I wasn't next
(Fuck)
Fuck do you expect 
I'm from Dallas Texas
Just like any other city you can never get to greedy Long Live CT3
(R.I.P.)
If I

for the proof.
Still so blinded by the likes and what we scrolling through.
Why you tell me thee
Its because you know I love you
They say it's just

Larry Fitz
Rappers saying they gon' shoot that
Up and bury this
Tell his mama go identify him
By a pair of kicks

The cuban weigh a key, you see the rolex

out black out
Who he realist in the room
Black out black out
Can I trust you to the tomb
Black out black out
Tell me what you wanna do
I guess gotta I