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I really don't understand why they ain't feeling me
I keep it all bundled inside, I just be killing me
I think about suicide, but say this isn't me

This Dick's for You

Geto Boys

Till Death Do Us Part

1993

you unsanitary bitch
So spread your legs wide open boo
And let a nigga like me get down, cause this dick is for you

[Chorus]

[Scarface]
Bitches say I

Lil nigga gone better get that check
Stunting in club when like to flex
Nigga come to the trap and they ass get finessed
Get hit by the feds and them

a mix of pain and pleasure
You mean so much to me, you my hidden treasure
Baby you make me feel so special
Hold me close, until it gets better (Yeah)

Don't let your love die
Don't let your love die
"Stay young," that's what the old folks say, ya know
I'm always working, missing my days
If the ship

expensive fabric 
put some drip on my toe
Balenciagas laced up let's go

I been winnin' like never before
Fuck a second chance you only get one 
Don't pay me

Bitch I keep that chopper let it blow
I can't trust nobody trust no soul
She gon' bore me in the midnight
She gon' call me in the midnight
She gon' bore

cop da thing
I needed help and I ain’t had no one to show me
If ion let you round my fam it’s cuz you police 
Stop livin dat life bcuz that shit get

boom, bap
Let me be right by your side
My heart go
Boom, bap, bap, boom, boom, bap
Let me be, yeah
Boom, bap, bap, boom, boom, bap
Imma get your Karat

I had caught me a body
I'm not fond to be in the mix
Just get it all by my soli'
Seen the envy in niggas plotting on
The style that they copy
And I

don't know why
The devil tryna to get me, oh man (Oh yeah)
Said the devil tryna get me once again
Said the devil tryna get me once again (Yeah)
And though

Remember What I Said

Goodie Mob

Fled

1996

to bat dropping wits on wax
To fit into the mix of the rich and scan'lous
Can't let 'em handle us any kind of way, fuck it
And run away, I don't want it

to get to know me you get lost in my brain
I ain't gotta talk tough I let that nine do its thang
Don't try to gas me up I been the shit since a stain
I

no parts
Ridin round in them sharks
40 On me let it bark
Shit get crazy round here
Cop killin they don’t care
Ops drillin ion fear
My niggas died I

reach the lost souls
It don't matter about the cost, no, I'm called by the king
Unlocked hope in my life, now my mission's to please Him
Now he taught me

I go by cola fuckin D flip it around you know the name and that's on gang ha
It's different now shit don't even feel the same huh Sittin prayin

Im running for the gold, second place aint an option for my soul everyday everyday  
A super bowl in season out of season we don't fold win win win

shiami
W)j3 nshor he


Top of my class 
I ain't never been top of my class 
That's a lie 
Cuz I'm ana let you see me on top of his ass 
Don't ask me why,

fuck I just want yo throat and she start chewin me
These toxic bitches want my soul
I don't know what to believe
I don't even wanna tell you about these

And exorcist their soul
Wait a minute, they don't got no soul

Always so greedy making money off the needy
Brainwash the masses and their lyrics so plastic

Caught in lust the devil had me by both hands 
Couldn't get free from these beds all around me 
Sleep tight Nola tight sleep when your soul bleed 
But then

someday
I’ll be bigger someday 

Same God that gave me this talent

Oga enyeririm great resources to blow this talent 




I don’t know where my life is

music was the only option for my soul yeah
Battles everyday but what matters is if you get up
Pops told me even when they knock you down never let up
Mom

when I jet for the prize
Lemonade mix two with the ice
Catch a cold, put mud in my sprite
Blinding by too many the lights
Shooting star put me in the sky