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Played by God's rules, your soul did not lose
Fools, thinking we had time, hitting the snooze
You needed us the most, we out paying our dues
Played it
the kitchen closet. She’d thought about it before––but… the sound of the snap of the neck. She couldn’t. In her mind, hanging was something reserved for
you Todd?"
Me and my homies just who ride
And take advantage of a life we never had
Fuck eating cheese sandwiches, broke, living bad
I'm a do it for
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
beginnings, though we live lavishly now
And what we couldn't afford to get, we would have it somehow
Stayin' at grandma's, puddled in front of the open oven
can show her sister what's it like
To be with a ninja that hits right
Ask ya best friend I hit tonight
We was smoking by the zip tonight
She might need
be beating it up
Like every single time that we're fuckin
Eat you good like a muffin
On top of this wood that you're puffin
Betcha gonna love it when I
change it I don't owe any apologies
Yeah fuck what they thought
I rise they fall
Got all of these rules just to live by the law
This is my surefire I
that y'all had for Chris
You were too lit to remember it
You fail yourself each day you live
And that's why I call you bitch, I betcha
I was a bitch
cortez shoes betcha could'nt
Walk in a mile in these shoes but we get by and we got to keep on walking
Let me take you back a way homie back in my day
Ha, ha, hoo, hoo
Thought you'd get the money too
Greedy, try to have their cake and eat it too (let's go)
This (yeah)
Is (uh, yeah)
The (uh,
Ha, ha, hoo, hoo
Thought you'd get the money too
Greedy, try to have their cake and eat it too (let's go)
This (yeah)
Is (uh, yeah)
The (uh,
Betcha thought we'd never do it like that
Giving you something, something that you never had
Craig David and Hardwell, we ain't holding back
When
the incident)
The faint, the fall, the scan, could be nothing (nothing we could do)
(would be lovely to see you again)
I couldn't make it function
(I couldn't get
....I see over you niggas .... ain't no blocking the view
I just lock it and load it .... wats a nigga to do
I'ma get it tho by any means ain't no
replace their old cotton limbs.
Who will tell? I mean, would it make a difference?
Look, metal flower-petal tears do not even appear in the myopic mirror.
face to mine
All our thoughts were coming in so clear beyond the myopic mirror
We were darting from the place where we just couldn't fit
Far away from
thoughts, it's adios
Finito, I get new jerseys like I was a guido
The ego
Gotta be vetoed if you want a free throw
D'Evils, stay with the scripture
What your
hopelessness is over
We'll soon be back on land
Wait! it walks upon the water
It calls us son and daughter
And takes us by the hand
Out upon the sea He leads us
a vowel
It's Ludacris how we take 'em out by word of mouf
You don't need accolades for you to get clout
I I minimize
Like I'm a genicide
I identify
Whack
sell like we was givin' them away
Betcha dinner it's a doozy (what a switch, soon we'll all be rich)
'Bout a pistol-packin' floozy
Who knows how
trashbag and leave you like your creator
This Giant hooligan's so Gentle he'd lose HP with a touch
Like I did with Africa, I'll rule Over- on your -Watch
just couldn't do it, no matter the amount of pain
I couldn't let you win at this fuckin life, this game
Man na...
I ain't gonna let you win
I ain't
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