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in a different boat
You talking tough boy you a clown go tell a joke
GK the goat gang going up got em losin' hope

It was coo with them niggas here it

the season, 
There's only One Reason
I live and I die for the Name of JESUS!!

Boy, the adversary plottin on me tryna get to me, tell em get behind me,
Thanks

boy going higher elevation
I ain't gonna lie, guy walahi, got my mind on me paper
Na why me no send them, me no friend them
Oh my lord, tell em me I no

It'll be doubled by the morning
Pasadena, California
Bout to put the city on
'til the fucking city on

What a shame
You boys nothing, but bosses

ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

Smokin' loud, shit burn me up
Beat it up, Ike Turner her
I'm a killer, I'm a murderer
She tell me she never heard of us

you dead wrong
We gone spill you like sum milk
Tell my opp to mop his nigga
Someone toss dat boy a quilt
Ion play around
Put a dent in you like dimples

It ain’t my fault they music be dirt


Older bitch she a flirt
Smokin ole boy that got put on that shirt
Hit em where it hurt
I be waiting they say

at it like crack addicts, we cooking serving em heat
Flame on we torch em like Johnny Storm, read em and weep
We smoking OG by the OZ
Why they acting like

that pass me by are evil
And all the boys that step outside are see through
I just can't touch or see their love and I used to hate it but now I think I

me
Boy these streets a fuck you over boy that bitch stay horny
Let's  go

I be posted by my lonely can't let the devil harm me
Boy these streets a fuck

25 to life me cuz I'm killing all you boys
One by one, I'm D.C. sniping all you boys
But I keeps the chosen ones
I love the freaky boys
Not many

fatheads and tell 'em put your head where my palm is
See your ass on out, call the chauffeur
Speed dial, no sir, under there, Orpah?
Catch a rest from

Tell 'em you don't know me, ay know me
Pay attention let me tell you what it's gon' be 
You know that I don't give a fuck if you know me 
You know that I

on shit we did
Cause that ain't gangsta, I learned that from the older niggas, they was my peers
I heard that boy mad bout a bitch, I tell 'em "it is what

night 
Probably drinking too much Sprite 
And When you tell em about me homie you better tell em right 

I'm still the one with the money 
I'm still one

men.
""Saloot yer lovely critters now swing an' let 'em go,
""Climb the grape vine 'round and round, boys let's do-ce-do!
""You Mavericks, join

boy
Chiraq, Drillinois, go tell 'em, Killinois
Autotune my raps now, every show we strapped now
They crazy, actin' like you bustin', you get clapped

Cannon

Busta Rhymes

The Crown [27 Tracks]

2006

sick I don't spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg short of the omelet.
Simon says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg,
And tell him catch up like

made
They don't care at all
About the love we give
See the world's gonna spin the same
I know myself too well by now
To let you tell me we ain't gone win

Niggas see us and expect us to be regular we may act calm but really we be settin em up niggas really movin fast just off one message so we tell em

high that's how we rockin bruh
They say you look too fine to be a prophet bruh
I tell em the drip ain't a crime don't make problem of it
Postcodes start

with your stance
Girl I know you work that 9-5 grind I can tell by the benz

And you really be the realest ya
I send you the track and you like damn boy

like
Procreation
Compositions already written by themselves
Saying heck is for the people not believin' in gosh

Good Job
Get 'em up way high

The Dynamo of Volition

Jason Mraz

We Sing, We Dance, We Steal Things [Tour Edition CD/DVD]

2008

like
Procreation
Compositions already written by themselves
Saying heck is for the people not believin' in gosh

Good Job
Get 'em up way high