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figure, quick on the trigger
Helter skelter, wig out by the goodfella
Not Lou Pinella cuz I'm black and mo' betta
Bust a phenomenum, we come to get busy

the ones I wrote you?

Sometimes I start to wonder
Was it just a lie? If what we had was real
How could you be fine?

'Cause I'm not fine at all

I remember

liquor
Pour out a little liquor
Pour out a little liquor
Pour out a little liquor

I sip the liquor for the pain
Cuz thats all i know
Hardest thing i ever

So one day
I just wanna ride through the city
And tell all of my demons when
I die they can get me
'Cause I ain't gone be beat while I'm alive
Do you

amongst the mans 'cause
I got some exams i grew among youths real
Nice with the knowledge
Yet I'm the only one who finished school
Let alone college
Our

ever lonely cuz i'm
Ridin' with the ratchet
I ain't talkin' bout a bitch
But a ratchet with a clip
Catch ya ol' nigga slippin'
Let that mofucka rip
It

double the talent so
I guess I'm too nice
Tryna eat like two dykes 'cause I'm famished
(I'm famished) better yet I'm in the depths
Of Hungary like Budapest

hey friend, how are you
Cheer on up, you superstar, you
Don't let them try you
Fuck that shit, don't let them deny you
'Cause you're gonna make it some

cause that's what I do
But there was a world where it was me and you

We’ve got unfinished business
That I wish we could finish
’Cause in my mind, you’re

all my own, I'm all on my own
And I don't want to talk about it
Stop to doubt it
'Cause the world is awfully crowded
But the ghost of me is hauntin'

heart a donor, but you
Ain't got a clue, I call you Silver Stone
Bring punches like I'm Stalone
'cause I'm rockin' 'em
On the rise fast like I'm stockin'

can't blame you now I flex (Woo)
They upset (Woo)
She want sex, but I'd rather fuck on a check
(Baow)

I know these niggas gon' hate 'cause they
Hoes

up)

Look what you made mom, we're not the same
Okay (Hm-m)
I call your phone 'cause I wanna
Make sure we are straight (Hm hmm)
And when I eat, I made

wanna hold me close (Slatt)
Four, five seconds 'til I'm off the wall
'Cause I realized there's nothing here
For me at all
Four, five seconds 'til I

Guess it's true
I'm not good at a one-night stand
But I still need love 'cause I'm just a man
These nights never seem to go to plan
I don't want you

I've had it up to here
Kids smoking in their pre-school years
'Cause of the pressure they
Get from their peers
Some of the kids have the nerve
To stop me

Fo' finger ring, gettin' bust down
Straps stay on me, better not fuck 'round
Catchin' flights 'cause I get around
Man, in every other city
They be

Y'all can't touch my vision (Nope)
I said y'all can't touch my vision (Nah)
'Cause I gave everythin' to get it told
My mom I'm on a mission
Thanking

with the whole kitchen sink

Might be outta my mind but
Oh I don’t wanna like you

I only wanna fall for boys on posters
Cos they don't disappoint me

Excuse me, what?

I don't wanna talk to you, nah
'Cause I am not your mom, it's not my job (see what I'm sayin'?)
I know I'm the baddest bitch

other independent artists how
To make some money
Spittin' game 'cause I learned the game
Nobody put me on it
Rappers act like they got love for
They

Now I eat like a beast I
Just feast with my bros
I make money while I sleep 'cause I rhyme so
Super smash hoes, super smash hoes
I should be sponsored

before us
Classy, sassy, funky, fresh
(Can't get enough of it)

Put your hands up
'Cause we got something new
We're here with an offer
You won't wanna

Yo, 1997 the Reign's Funk
And the baddest motherfucker DJ on the planet
Tony Touch 50 More Mc's
You know what I'm saying
So don't try to front 'cuz