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I'm like the dope in your tracks until your high is settled in
You leanin' to the left, the laughter's the best medicine
But the troubles you
to say that you're
Never going to make it
But for your own sake
Don't pretend to and fake it
Man, I can't take it
I'm aching and shaking to keep myself up
you should never mess with
Don’t mess with us, yeah that’s right
She do anything for me as if my name was Klondike
Most trusted man in America I’m
though we
Know that he'll let us sin
Better come to grips with your short comings
I used to run track
But some of y'all do more
Running and never come back
my money dance Y'all bitches fuck less than a hundred bands
Money dance do my money dance Your n***a snitched, but he ya nana
Money dance do my money
its true
Judging me on what I do while you the real issue
Man thats your own problem your bullshit makes me sicker than flu
I tell um what they need
baby, sing that song
It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing
Show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you
how it tastes when the liquor and the juices meet
Plus I got your girl producing heat like what I do to beats
Speaking of the way I devastate the drums
I'm from Des Moines
Pardon my French
Working on my craft with a hammer n wrench
Oh? your weeds strong?
Then how much do it bench?
Proud of my
all wavy and higher than that this might go well
No less 'tryna twist this pack and kiss this zoot that man just built
Billing up tracks and listening
it out early, early
Exchange of money for a ride? That's my thing
One thing that I know is, Time is everything
From boss to boss, man to man, you do
all good man I'm on another level
You can find me at the foot of the cross with JC the boss where He paid the cost
I ain't worried about the things I
Mm... I remember writing Cocoa Butter
Like what's the dumbest thing that I can write to make em love me
Never thought when I was writing that
It'll
to pass the ball with the assist
Never drank wock to clear my heart but all this gas dirty my piss
I witnessed the whole thing but when they ask, no I won't
slain for me
Now im baptized by the blood
I ain't talking gang activity
But I be posted up
This a different type of track I'm passing out
It's spoken love
once was turn to so dime
I plead with all your mistake, one by one you pull the weed off my brain
I have no strength to regain no time for you to explain
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
see, start by hitting pedestrians on the street
Next thing I hit will be some trees
You can try all you want, but there's no rescuing me
I'm trying
Look this is for anyone in power who
Refuses to or cannot do
The things that the public wants you to do
What exactly is the purpose of you?
Suck
a heavy metal riff
And bitch that's the thing
I can do what I want
So don't you group me with punks
That's only rapping fast to rhyme words
I won't be
To a fire?]
[Bob: Hey, speaking of a fire.]
[Anything Muppet #2: Fire! What fire? Help! Help!]
[Bob: No, there's no fire at all. But do you know who you
the subject, 'cause I done made up my mind.
Then I called up Bill and told him my plan
And all he said was, "Right on, man!
I'd do the same durn thing if
Legendary
Even without the Dairy
I'm Oreos
And all of those are good without the cow
Wow
How do you now sound like you've been stuck in the Lost & Found
More
takes over me
As soon as I go home and close the door
Kinda feels like déjà vu
I wanna get away from this place, I do
But I can't and I won't, say I
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