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the pie, and I'm wondering who he won for?
Limited talent, get chords evoked of snip lord
Samurai fashion, drip out with the quick sword, bitch morgue
Sworn

Where My Love At?

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

her
Duality of Styles'
Diss track was garbage
Illustrait, garbage
Souljah Boo, fat garbage
And praise the Lord
The mentions are kept minimal
And when I

right?

I've been saved, I've been brave
I be looking these devils right in their face
It don't matter what I do see I'm not phased
I just summon God cuz

The world is like this supper club
The Lord above, the maître d'
He throws the menu down
Lets you peruse, then ask ya, "What'll it be?"

That's When

Tonéx

O2

2002

All alone just sittin' thinkin' by myself
Contemplating ‘bout my life chewing on my nails
I'm the head of this house, now it's all on me

aint sayin bulls-eye. But if you ask me how I'm doin, hey it's alright! Bills are paid, the mouths are fed, and in the northern mountain country I'm

These days I'm not doing too great
I hope the Lord could take the pain away
Hope the devil don't get his way
I know there's bills that I've got to pay
But

a fashion 
Light u up like a lantern 
Im raising the standards 
Are we humans or Dancers 
So Help Me lord I cant help my self To kill all 
My rivals. To free

a microphone without a speaker yh
I thank you for my gift i thank you for my skill
I know its for a reason and apurpose not just for my bills
And even in this

stressin cus I know I know I know I know
That the good Lord has already preordained my golden throne
Bill collectors always hittin my line so my phone

on my chest and my peanuts being eaten by mice, Uh, I'm too drunk to tell God to take the wheels, I'm too broke to man up and pay the bills, I'm too dope

Chorus: He sure did keep it clean, it runs just like a top he'd say, And if my grades were good ,he'd let me run it home one day when I was tall

the sky
Yeah you and me were lightning
I know you love to tease me
That get me excited
Like let me get this last line in
Lord how many sins
Are you gonna

Before rap, I was going insane, was in so much pain
Dealing with my shame that I couldn't maintain
I couldn't let go what was stopping my growth

against us if you really want to win
How I do this shit
It just be coming off the top
Got things cooking like something in the pot
Every year I'm the new

the kids to fucking break the law
Felonious monks in Tiananmen Square
Decapitate you just by saying a prayer
Off with your head, please and thank you, yes

Off top this ain't no diss song
Lord knows I miss yall
But I been stuck in Airplane Mode
Not avoiding miss calls
Having withdrawals Of getting

on the hood
Will make them bitches flag down the "V"
I don't back down
My niggas coming strapped down for free
I rest just for a week
But need a half pound

it carrying
Oh god it's my wants
Now how embarrassing is that
What if I were to make it up to heaven
And god won't let me in saying
I didn't live my

Based on a folk song by Jake Holmes "Dazed and Confused":

Been dazed and confused for so long it's not true.
Wanted a woman, never bargained for

you out my life fore I die
But lord knows it's a lie
Hit the brakes and jackknife

Cause we'd bounce back like boomerangs, not getting embarrassed

lord n savior, yeah
Talkin me, not Jesus, yeah
Baby please me
Don't you tease me
Gaggin on my green beans, yeah
Deal seala, ima killa
Buffalo bill burr

Right? That’s ‘cause I just
Raped your fuckin’ brain

I’ll spit a five-star motion picture
Let’s skip the previews
We throwin’ razor blades
Y’all put

Fe fi fo, catch a boy by his toe
And if I see his bitch I'ma never let her know
'Cause I'm a freaky bitch and I keep it on the low
Hood boys love