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this for the niggas who lost They lives and they played hard You ever experienced that immediate family Limo ride through the graveyard? Where you so
speakin' with the Canibus man over here Yo, Canibus, your main objective out here is to do nothin' but Eat, eat, eat, eat, emcees for lunch, breakfast
speakin' with the Canibus man over here Yo, Canibus, your main objective out here is to do nothin' but Eat, eat, eat, eat, emcees for lunch, breakfast
bitch She say she wanna give me head in my car (Woo) the illest nigga in the room Wherever I'm at by far (yeah) Ten toes down just grind hard (yeah) I'm
switch up and y'all change October, why you leavin'? We fell off and you're to blame I cannot believe it, tell me, why you actin' strange? I mean Different
maker slide (slide) But mama got wise to the game (uh) The youngest of five kids, hon' here it is (yeah) After ten years without no spouse (yeah)
maker slide (slide) But mama got wise to the game (uh) The youngest of five kids, hon' here it is (yeah) After ten years without no spouse (yeah)
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A, And the rest is F-L-Y, You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix, And these reasons I'll tell you
you breathless S I'm a winner more like a sinner Try'na make it to dinner Then live after breakfast y'know (Styles P) trae SP how the f are we suppose
like I have anyone to blame but myself And now I'm remembering high school How it passed by without a happy memory How it hasn't been much different
one life to live like YOLO Pocket fulla blue on this white boy like the Smurfs Back from the dead man imma call this shit a rebirth (Yeah) White bag
What else is a poor boy supposed to do? I emptied my wallet, my head and my shoes Lord, I believe I've got the workingman's blues I walk into the barber
just wanna thank my mother For having me after she had my brother All that pain and that suffer She ain't just have us natural, the doctors they had
fucking moment that you live Start bakin’ after resisting the pigs Start wakin up all of the little kids We’ve takin enough, lies from their lips Tokin
Verse 1: Austin representer to the end By time I was ten I was long gone I was on that east side boy, no Lil Jon I would with my grandma making
Bet I, leave these chips, and a C.L.K. After I hang plaques in the spot wit Run, D and Jay [Chorus: x 4]
I ain’t chose the habits And what if I could never have it? I chose those hatches there goes my casket I’ll got to sleep after breakfast Gotta
on our feet after this ends How do we justify and live with the choices we make What consequences can arise without contingency The following pages record
red either blue selling hard and the white Live by the gun, never run from a fight Trayvon in a hoodie, walking through the neighborhood he Didn't do
and the pipe Young nigga rolling weed in a cigar he can light Bang red either blue selling hard and the white Live by the gun, never run from a fight Trayvon in
when woke you up after KOs Still couldn't meet your exaltations What were your expectations 10 when we slept in the car Mickey D pancakes at dawn October
can't love myself it's hard cause I'm too reckless Caught the early morning blues, poured a deuce for breakfast I know that that karma due I hold it like
want to leave) 八点半睡清醒 锅边来当早餐 (Wake up at eight thirty sharp and have “Guobian" breakfast ) 十点 来⻄湖左海 活筋动骨 (At ten go for a run around Xi Hu or Zuo Hai
Uh, lately I just been keeping all my thoughts to my self Aye And it's crazy how they say I can't be living by myself Aye And it's crazy how you
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