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Cated to a respectumal reclusium! yow! science! (to harry & rhonda) Ef y'all don't minds me sayin' so, I be'lieves it's 'bout time fo yo pathetical
Elijah Williams, Carlos Franco Gabriel Ellis shout out to all my niggas In Paris and New Jersey Aight, I gotta go work back on my album It's classic,
Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing
so full of holes Words and music by williams
Oh yeah you know where I'm from You know where I stay Nigga, I'm posted in the A Sittin low in my phantom ridin high Every time I ride by nigga, I'm
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word) I'm not a big fan of his the streets
Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing
to come up mathematically I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls If I drop another album I did that
Uh 1st & (1st &) 15th (15th) Woah, uh! Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
Proof's in da pudding and dat bakin soda taken, Paper dat I'm makin, gotta take dem photos naked. Listenin to niggas like whistlin dat Wendy Williams, I
to come up mathematically I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls If I drop another album I did that
for forty acres and a mule Anybody interrupt freedom, kill 'em Word to Robert F. Williams, feel 'em Devil got me sick to my stomach, boo Word
And the wood creep beneath the porch and the old dog moaned and cried As the sirens passing by And Mr. Williams brought a mean batch of that moonshine
R.I.P. real niggas Lately I only do the shit that inspire me Lately niggas treat the Shade Room like a diary Oh yeah, is that what you heard? Believing
Don't push me when I'm in album mode You're not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes You send shots, well, I got to challenge those But I bring
at me I blend in with the best of them Shooters and robbers I'm on that william shit I black your eye for blogging What the fuck is the problem? Violence
This is the gallant crew that rolled the big super fort Which carried the first atomic bomb to Japan Piloted by Colonel Paul Tibbets Jr. of Miami
know if you can keep up with me If you can keep up with me You're living like you're crippled By this fear i'm worried that you can't Feel a fucking
y'all to hear me Not the only one, we all get weary Cept for the purest soul I've ever known once owned by Benny Tassinari Benny Taz possess the kinda
Proofs in the pudding and that baking sodas taking Paper that I'm making got her taking photos naked Listening to niggas like whistling at Wendy Williams
Written by: Dèja D. Williams Produced by: J-Luxx, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams Dèja Come inside and ease your mind I know you had a long
know me since I hit the top Ayy this a Rollie, not a stopwatch Shit don't ever stop This the flow that got the block Hot, shit got super hot, ayy Give me
This beat produce by RT beats Shit You know what I mean I got my niggas in this bitch with me You know what I'm saying Boss playas, shit Four, four
back to that internet page New ways of making money but I keep old values If you love me keep a picture of me close by you And your wallet close
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