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I throw that shit up, lil' bitch, I rock every She gon' bring home that bag, ok bitch, yeah, it better be (yeah) Diamonds bite heavily Kicked out
puff puff dib I need to live please pass that as we zone shoot a jewel in baby girl dome It's a crazy world let me drop you home let's go by the way
to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings In fair times so writing rhymes It ain't just the police We kill each other just lost another brother Fast
62 in 1959 -Words and Music by J. Leslie McFarland and Aaron H. Schroeder (Ooh) They did the Wang Dang Taffy-Apple Tango They did the Wang Dang
we took it all around the world I got fans in retirement homes, to teenagers, to little bitty boys ans girls Droppin' lyrical bombs up in ya' hood,
a thousand Different homes, different islands) Dropped my mixtape and it sold like an album Reason why I'm going big bitch, suck my dick Yeah I'm going big
(These tears I cry) (Sure won't be the last) ayy, rest in peace to Nip (They will not be the last, no) the album was done, I had to go back in
Tommy Tek Da Underboss I got family wid me To my 0.T gunners my killys my Younger’s From home in Tokky to all da way back up by da Humber Till we
I hope One day in this life I'll find a way back home to you Can't decide if I like it here It sorta feels the same It feels like a whole life ago
a Deacon and the Treasurer at Russell Union Church for many years. His daughter, my cunt Virginia, helped raise me as a child in her home in Warrenton
Feel my heart for what it is For not all that bleeds has a home For I can't love you by myself But I can't love anybody else An atom bomb to the heart
Ratking yelling at me: go home, immigrant These streets smell rap, these streets smell weed Stopped by the crossroad, but I’m gonna proceed I keep catching
Going illegal speeds I’m back and forth down Chenal I used to whip it through Markham, but traffic lights are too long You sit at ya grandma home, I’m
feat. Animal, Trav I'm a hustler, not by choice (1x) [AZ] I didn't fall from heaven, I rose from hell Bigboy, get bagged, he gon' hold my
Couldn't even make it out my home, I was over thinkin' Am I depressed or stressed, 'cause I don't even know the meanin' Ain't got nothin' to say
baby (nasty) Oh, the cooties (it's the movie, oh, no) They comin' to get me, runnin' (runnin') Touched by the unloyal Trust, I had to shower for
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested Niggas need a spot where we can kick it A spot where we belong,
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested Niggas need a spot where we can kick it A spot where we belong,
first album I was sitting on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would like my fortune read
Albums out payed for by my fees Results changed just to suit all my needs Killed the pain made away from the streats In school was absent so the score was
six in cell by myself I didn't pick up the phone about no help When I came home I got back with it I ain't trippin up over my old self On my mama
My Death Row Chain got a pharaoh face Medalion you mad we on yea daddy home Little daddy got to put his family on Told my mama I'm her daddy too I
I think she meant that life isn't passing me by (Passing me by) But that I'm passing life too fast for me to realize All we love one day will seize
tell? Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell Them streams don't count if you just playing em
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