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of nigga, with the mind of a God-damn fool
But he knew, to get off in this crew, he had to change
So when James went to church this nigga did the same
So he's
a man in a checkered suit drove up in a big
Lincoln continental, and he laid a huge,
Bulging envelope right at the corner of billy the mountain,
(Uh, uh)
I'm in competition with the opposition 'til they dead
I don't fall asleep on pussy niggas, pistol by the bed
My lil' nigga retarded, he give
homicide and genocide he's cushy
And on fire he's pushy
We should show him all about the electric wire
With Kookaburra six in the old gum
What happens when
He's not in the great and mighty wind
He's not in the fierce earthquake
He's not in the raging burning fire
But sends a still small voice to me
Steady
did me
I'm gonna get you good tonight, baby (ooh, gonna get you good)
By the fire with the wood tonight, baby (just in by the fire, by wood)
And love
that's how
Cool it looks on her
I mean she's fine as hell
I'd definitely hit it!
Still Got It!
Shot hoops with Al in the yard i
Sucked he was much better
are not just art for Michelangclo to carve
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout
only see before them being prevented by the chains from turning their heads around
Above and behind them, A fire is blazing the distance
They see only
tries to hide his scars
I'll light the fire
Melt the ice over his heart
I know he still has hope in
The life he planned for me
But as i grow older
Hold on now, I just saw some friendly fire
Tactics that we don't require
Our aim is off and yet we still conspire
Focused on the words of a liar,
on fire. You
Know, as an Olympic man
The King of Sweden went
Out there and greeted him
He said, 'You're the greatest
Athlete in the world.' Thorpe
Said,
dancing like a cat on the stairs
he's got the fire of a prince in his eyes
and the thunder of a drum in his ears
I've got a dream 'bout a boy on a star
dimes by the caseload
Hide the prescription, Miller said I’m stable
A R strike the pause
Put the flaws in a box with a- fuck off
Mallet for the media,
and such
Baby boy 'cause I'm all grown up, tah
Thirty's the new twenty, nigga, I'm on fire still (uh)
These young boys is like a fire drills (uh)
False
and such
Baby boy 'cause I'm all grown up, tah
Thirty's the new twenty, nigga, I'm on fire still (uh)
These young boys is like a fire drills (uh)
False
the rain
He can't help it, and she's just that way
There's a fire
Ooh there's a fire in his eyes for you
Don't you know she still cries
Ooh do you know she
lookin' for
They're still standing in the rain
He can't help it, and she's just that way
There's a fire
Ooh there's a fire in his eyes for you
Don't
lookin' for
They're still standing in the rain
He can't help it, and she's just that way
There's a fire
Ooh there's a fire in his eyes for you
Don't
to where it hadn't been
My brother Jamal, he can rest in peace
Just knowin' you helped man get where they're goin'
All makes sense in the mind of a poet
blazing
He on fire
He get hot by the touch
We on Wingate
Kicking flavor
Better know we keep it tucked
Though my wrist on ultra cold
My block on smoking
took the law in my hands
So here I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up to me
There's
We blaze from the faintest of inklings
Flame takes to the kindling and the fire's lit
He sprays 5D phrases in wingdings
Angels with chromium wings
Gold isn't gold 'less it's tested by fire
No Tony Stark but we stronger with iron
The ground here feel Rocky but we turned out fine
Feel like God
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