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trades, learn to do it all
You ain't gotta ask nobody what my pops taught me
Opps gone say he not like that
All the shit I did and lost I can't let you

(uh)
Posted up in them traps and they knocked until dawn (ayo, who that?)
The foreigns ain't cheap and these watches still cost (skrrt, ah)
Glocks so

ride boring, and no I don't check the price
I walk through the mall, if I want it all, best believe I'll buy it
Appetite real slim, ain't a bout a mil,

My, m-m-m-My
Please let us be by
Me and my crew no, me and your guy
Said what I said, bitch come and try
If you're a broke ass hater, then you can

and Kalu, gasoline fumes
Nitrous balloons
Acid tablets and magic mushrooms

That's how D12 get fucked up

[Kon Artis]
I like your records
But my album aint

drop our caskets
Some folks got that magic, and us three have it
Dropping hits our fans blasting, over a million cashing
Five years I'm still lasting,

nigga's shine like that reflects on you
Black magic on the track, putting a hex on you
Like, Voodo, running from my magic
You don't want no static with them

[R. Kelly, talking]
Oh! Ladies it's ya boyfriend, Kels
Do or Die, I told y'all
We lookin' for them magic chicks
The ones that can make that thing do

Drop

Gary Allan

Set You Free

2013

the night away

Ain't nowhere you need to be
Then wrapped up here with me
I'll turn the lights down, way down low
You let that dress drop nice and slow

remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga

magic
I I I think it's
I I I think it's magic
I I I think it's magic
We open wide
These eyes are bugging
We like to pop
That's cherry picking
It doesn't

the night time
You got a good heart and a big back
Nice face and it's raw when I hit that
Life used to be long hard and tiring
Now every day I be smiling

My

straight long as I'm in my hood
Gotta focus on myself and fam
Born in this place that's just the way I am
Came from the bottom
I ain't had shit but $13 to my

but they say mad cap
So I shut they hole up like gas caps
Run mad laps yea I'm abstract
That ain't a six pack made your abs crack
No time for questions

why I look at all these hoes like the aint shit
But I'm a star
Bitch you can keep that gar
Give me the money and a brand new car
Livin' in eastover

independent 
You are appreciated 
Ain't nobody like you
You're my Island Girl

Listen girl, we don't need to rush I'm not all about that fuss
Let's take it nice

Swervin' in a esco' range (Range)
Shawty' I ain't really have the time (Have the time)
Sayin' that she lookin' for a change (Change)
Shawty I ain't

(Magic feels like magic)
(Feels like magic)
(Ecstatic when I'm with you)
(Takumii on the beat and she feelin' on me yeah yeah)
I did not know that

got a low-cut T-shirt, if she's wearing a skirt
Something slim-tight or make up doesn't mean, she's up
For it, dammit, nope she ain't got no smoke for

Show me your cheeks uh
Baby just show me your cheeks hehh
It is very nice to meet introduce you to my gun
I ain't running from the oppa the living by my

not a thing

You know that she feelin' she sorry now though
I only date women I ain't dating hoes
You know that that's just now how everything goes
It's

slim gon' work on that meat tho
Lil' bitch slim gon' work on that meat tho
Hold on, bitch, ain't no simp over here
It's bitch Poppi, I might pimp this

spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood

Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up

on the phone with the morgue
Would that be ashes or a
Tombstone for your corpse?
That's right, I'm crazy like Slim
And no one ever gonna stop Invader Zim
Cuz I'm