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fucking with me
You better say please
Just like the men selling product
Dead man walking
Sir, he stalking
Nun like the boys who went out to eat
After green,

from
Natural lifer, a soul he had to fight,
Learn it himself, sleep days, stay up half the night
Amongst dead man walking, he got afterlife exercising,

Money, Power and Respect
I'm the man, now break your neck
Makin' checks
Made to flex
The living dead are laid to rest
Fuck a tech
That Beta test
I'm

daddy wanna fight me
That pump, man, make him jump, man
You would think his ass was sponsored by Nike
I'm every little kid's idol
Got more verses than

Flava

Young Thug

Rich Gang: Tha Four

2014

daddy wanna fight me
That pump, man, make him jump, man
You would think his ass was sponsored by Nike
I'm every little kid's idol
Got more verses than

Yeah this is no pressure
When they talk about a kid I'm a bitch getter
Yeah two steps at once I'm a big stepper
When you walking through my room keep

big the Bachelorette, The
Masked Singer, Triple D
The Daily Show, The Walking Dead
And Fargo, and SportsCenter
Away we go rick & Morty, 90 Day Fiance

The only thing that make a place Live is the people in it
It used to be impossible to fly
Now I'm sleepin in it
Use to be a dead man walking I'm

Never Surrender

Scarface

Suffering From Success [Best Buy Exclusive]

2013

surrounding when you hustling
Them niggas smiling at you ain't your friends, dawg
All the real ones are dead or in the pen y'all
You fuck with dude, he your

strips, Ben Franklins
Dead niggas in rotation
Smoked him by myself, faced him
Black Glock, green laser
Try to run, we gon' chase you
She won't fuck, I won't

got a phone
This was a two man mission
I found myself walking alone
This was two man mission
I found myself holding the phone

Just like the moon-man

toothless
Two big body Tracks
Got two new whips
In the fucking Mayback
We done flew through quick
Just went out, yes we stepping
Had to cop me two sticks
Been

by my bad hand

Bad man, bad man
Right grip cash balling with my bad hand, Uh
Big squad, bad plans
Right grip cash balling with my bad hand, Uh

I feel

take it
Uh, uh
Man, who let these niggas in
Time to beat them up, Mortal Kombat
Finish them, call me 50 Cent, yea im hated by many men
JiggySquad

Where Are You Now My Son

Joan Baez

Where Are You Now, My Son?

1973

(Words and Music by Joan Baez)

It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry
I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die

know you are walking on shifting sands
Nothing deserving of death has been done by Him
I find no fault in this Man
He is innocent
I know where I stand

in here, walking around the party
A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby "The
Brain" Heenan which is probably the
Same reason I wrestle

and show you how deadly I am!
Bitch, I'm the plague!
Listen, you're constantly talking and bombarding
Conversations between motherfucking dead men walking

simply smart play by the
legendary Champion. He approaches the ball.. let?s watch.

Champion: Take a swing at the ball hitting the tree route in

Money bags
Money bags
Big bag
Big bag
Money bags
Big bag
Man this world goin' crazy
Goin' crazy
Crazy for that cash
I know niggas flipping packs for

more urgent matters 
Never mind ,it's just a black man dead
Never mind,just another black man dead


A country road a black child walking
Heart ,dreaming

keeping me small
I’m in waste deep, final nail to the coffin
I’m a dead man walking

Who’s going to save me from myself
Tell me is it really me, myself

of Arrested Development
Don't be an Alkaholik lil Half Dead man
You livin' off the land of an Apache Redman
Poor Righteous Teachers like KRS say
Boss like Ross

did and do shit that's better than new shit (what)
Fit for two clips (what)
The kid is a nuisance (yeah)
Aw man, he's inspired by his own gangsta