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head it could be anybody
So I ain't takin' nothin' for granted, I understand it
inevery planet it's a fantasy of what is real
I keep my sanity by

they approve
Yeah, who gives a fuck if they approve
Ay, fuck the trailer I lived in a shack 8 by 12 as a matter of fact
Told myself I can't look back

You go by bus, they fly in business.
You get a discount, not the desired necklace.
You avoid defeats, they count their wins.
You control the clock

Me and mama on the go from trailer parks to public housing
I'm six years old and she had finally settled down
In the place I grew up in let me bring

First Beat and Chupacabra
Written By Tim Lynch

First Beat-Instrumental


Chupacabra

My spirit got the mange and malnutritioned
Now I'm fat as hell

Lets go slow girl no need to rush
I don't wanna pressure you or make you feel pushed 
cs time goes on we fall in love we make love 
Down by Lost Lake

loyalty, ya'll foul as shit
Tryna call me out by name, why you keep hauling shit?
Fix your vows just to talk shit, make fake promises
I don't respond to shit

the scene
Put on your lenses it's getting dirty
On the road to success
You can't take it from me
I stay on point while you feeling sleepy
If you lost in

thought I couldn’t do it, putting in that work, I pursued it, bossed up I knew I could do it 
Sleepless nights, had to fight, lost my sight, still I rise,

And picking out ya favorite seams,
Got you ya favorite jeans, 
And now I can’t take em off,
I hope you remember me,
As one that you shouldn’t have lost. 
But

out
Right by the pool and I got business mergers now
I love the view and I ain't trippin' off birdies now
I kinda knew this shit was comin' I'm

ZayMigo, ZayTiggy, ZayMigo

I put the bitch on the boat by the shore
100 thousand for my diamond Chuck Norris
I fucked your bitch, when she call

whole bid
But didn't max out, yo Jose is
In other words courageous
From South Carolina to DC
Yo the NC, hit Atlanta like Montana
Comin out the airport wit

to look away
That's something you've realized
If I look at you too long
I get distracted by those eyes
Everything I've said is the truth
I've never told you

they got rank
See Sega ain't in this new world order 
Them experimenting in Atlanta, Georgia
United Nations, overseas
They trained assassins to do

Cell Therapy

Goodie Mob

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

they got rank
See Sega ain't in this new world order 
Them experimenting in Atlanta, Georgia
United Nations, overseas
They trained assassins to do

Yeah we gon call this stadium music, ya
Nahmean, I think that’s how, ya nahmean
Atlanta appropriate
30 you a fool for this one

Money don’t make you

some people last year that tried taking lives
I was reaching out but then I say it's no surprise
Last year sucked we lost so much in such a little time

the sun
Oh when we were young

When we were young
We met at the cinema
And I held your hand
As we walked to the back row
And kissed through the trailers

Peanut '93

Ass Ponys

Electric Rock Music

1994

imagines women drinking from it
What it looked like, how it sounded
Trickling down their throats

Peanut has a brother, lost his father
Hardly sees his

skill strictly, rock handles pill prickly
Atlanta had 'em hooked props ran to Lil Dicky

Don't take orders, boss mode what I stay in
Lost the fight once

alright?
I was lost real caught up in the twilight
I chose you when I had to make up my mind
Might buy a ring I can see you in my foresight
Look me in my

the way out Atlanta can't wait meet her
Shawty so bad yeah I need her
Her her her
Shawty so bad yeah I need her
Shawty so bad yeah I need her
Shawty so bad

me
I was down bad lost stacks
Then a nigga bounced back
Flex on they ass they hate that shit
Flex on they ass they hate that shit
I was down bad lost