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Now They Don't Ask

Payback Garcia

Brown Life

Starting off with you, then killing the rest of your punk ass crew
So you better run fast
'cause those Low Pro Gangsters got some shells for that ass

The Shores of Leucadia
Words and music By: Christopher Paul (Maslyar)
Copyright: Genoa Music Co.



If I didn't know better I'd still believe you

I'ma take it by force
I'ma run the devil out the door yeah
You ain't taking mine you a lie and the father of it
I'ma speak the word every time you try

Hoes- 
 Might Wipe His Nose for Tryna plot. Get da Drop Early Mornin Evil Twin swing by Ya  Spot 
Call da guys - Dey gone pullup Quick 2 Hop out Like da

And what cheap cologne does he reek of? 
Is he a lunatic like yourself? 
You're insane by a fucking landslide 

You never seemed to mind 
But now you should

by
Where the Mets play queens connection
G-O-D be my reflection in the beamer flexing
Sliding through Medina bumping Smif-N Wessun
Bitch perfection

Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz

Slamming demons off my back
Been through hell and back
Amiris with the snakes
 in the coupe yelling slatt
Grab the bitch by her

I'm weighing cake no
Don't stay awake I'll be home later babe
Mhmm now she's phoning me on private when I
Told her I don't like it
She's a hoe and she

want all my dogs gonna rush
Stick to your side
Bitch you not where I'm from
Hop inside a bugatti better strap up
One hell of a ride, baby doing what I

that she do the love is one way
And Ratta tat tat
Better get the fuck back
Yea Hunnid round neef
Make him get out way
He turnt to a veggie
I make him

A girl like you
In a place like this
With a guy like that
You could do better

Have you seen my ride
You know I'm not shy
Let's give a try
Round

trust a nigga that
Forgot where they come from
That's why I'm just always by
Myself from you fuckers
And I know where they be if I tell 'em
"Muhfuckin'

tired of all these
Goof troops and clown nggas
Just becausе I got hit by your
Bitch don’t let that bother you
I don’t know why you hit the bitch shе was

hear that I'm a live wire
(say what) loose nigga and a 5 rider
Run with the city's biggest drug dealers
(DipSet)
For you sissy rap fuck niggas (fuck 'em)

Now you can be a better man
For your brand new girl

Well, good for you
You look happy and healthy
Not me, if you ever cared to ask
Good for you
You're

Waaak, waak, waak
Got the gangstas here, my dawg
(I think I might be happy, Fuck you)
Ayo check this out
Supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin with Lil'

medicate
Livin' life for a better day
I wonder where niggas think I'mma be
At the end of the year 12 21 12 2012? Hell
I ain't really trippin' I'mma get
It

leave a
Pack of your favorite smokes
And we’d take the by-ways to
South Alabama and run those great big
Hills to the great big blue

You sound like you’re

destiny
I'm composing poetry, this shit
Is not a rap, boy
You was talking, met me in LA, it was a act
Boy better stay up in yo' fucking
Lane before you

And I love thick bitches
Fuck a model bitch who boney
Catch me on your TV screen
On your fuckin' Sony
You ain't talkin' beef lil' boy
You talk bologna
Run

(Woo)
Somebody better tell the chef I'm cooking
Little spice on a mix
And a verse might of just got pricey
I don't care if you like me
I'm not here

He was a man with a life
He had a child and wife
The past he wished to be shot by
So, to find some ease in the night sky
Meant he didn’t have to go

a splash 
She’s loving my wave

We pull up and pattern,
Bitches getting shattered
You better not slip up
I’m taking your babes

I’m buzzing I ain’t fronting

run pon play
Brothers and sisters can you say you love me?

Im feeling at peace right now
Can we find peace somehow
I'm feeling at peace right now
I'm