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the filet mignon, the lobster tails, and the gold leaf
Just so our shit can shine like justice
Something else we own, by the way.
I advocate for
fucked a girl at summer camp
Change the story so the fam believe me
Them days ain't over
My mentality was changing as I got older
Promising an album by
of power over
Two hundred-fifty-thousand albums
Sold worldwide and this ain't even half
The potential I possess
Invest while I reflect
Look me in the eye
you everythin' that I had
I think it's probably one the best albums I wrote, in fact
I remember writin' to it, thinkin' y'all would love how I rap
But
on Sunday
They go back to work on Monday
If I was President
If I was President
If I was President
Instead of spendin' billions on the war
I can use
the land I love the best
In the misty crystal glitter of that wild and windward spray
Men have fought the pounding waters and met a watery grave
Well,
the best
In the misty crystal glitter of that wild and windward spray
Men have fought the pounding waters and met a watery grave
Well, she tore their boats
this"
I'm too assertive and alert for what its worth
My best piece of work is still yearning to be birthed
Class Dismissed
Cenoir Studies from Canibus
problems
Best believe that we got some
I used to roll with the Lost ones
That is until I till I got caught up
I'm trying to live long and prosper
Y'all want
From the album best of donovan
An' my belly is craving, I got shakin' in my head
I feel like I'm dyin' an' I wish I were dead
If I lived till
hold you down
Bun B da ima man amongst men my chain is white gold my steel is Tungsten
I'm made of tough skin you gon' respect me
(hold up) take mo
to check
“Yeah bu-“ don’t interrupt me I’m not finished yet
You dropped an album but you’re still not bigger yet
You start up and you burn out just like
a fuller realization of democracy
The measure of progress, as we understand it, is the measure of equality enjoyed by all men
We can do something about
Fools die a million deaths, solider dies once
Put that on my gold keys, my gat, and my blunt
Candy painted hummer, triple gold D's
We bout it, eyes
amazin the bassin
Border him, all on ya albums slaughterin
Better spin like slavery when I order him
Rejects creep yet keep step
Every borough, every
another 8-ball
Brother don't play me, shooting with gold plated
Doing 'em no favors cuz I'm here to get mine
Ready to redline, it's only the test drive
Written By: Derrick Wyatt
Done did all the work, now I’m chasing the dream
Focus on the team now we gettin the cream
Been observing the game, like
faces followed by applause
I'm the best to ever do this shit
Keep yo comments to yourself
If you ain't tryna act on that
Niggas bang for image now imagine
want to spoil me
My honey annoints me with oils G
After work she greets me, and treats me like royalty
Works with me, giving herself, by my side
She
especially worse, whenever you try to fit in to make it work
Let me go and impress my friends with the gold teeth
That I just bought from the pawn shop
I don't
a humble face
Skrrt, skrrt in all blue like Smurf
The black kirk
Where we X-men and slide out first
I been off Earth, I been all work, ayy, easy
I ran up
what's Happenin
N.O. what's going on
I'm a Hold It Down for you like in my Soldier Song.
Beats By The Pound yeah we back again. Overdose Medicine Men
what's Happenin
N.O. what's going on
I'm a Hold It Down for you like in my Soldier Song.
Beats By The Pound yeah we back again. Overdose Medicine Men
what's Happenin
N.O. what's going on
I'm a Hold It Down for you like in my Soldier Song.
Beats By The Pound yeah we back again. Overdose Medicine Men
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