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(Yo, let's go, hop in the car)
(Ay, chill, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, let's go, I was late, I was late)
(Per usual, you always late bruh)
(Ay , by

ever really know?
How did you even get here?
WTF
Where’d it go wrong?
Gently push down on powdered resistance, controlled shatter, thoughts scatter

I then walked in inside of this bitch with my brothers you know they my slimes
Know some niggas they strapped up, they really did time
Had to pull up

out rich, they can't leave the nest
And don't think M.U.L.E. is MIA nigga, 'cause WE THE BEST
Don't need the stress, rather be in danger by myself

afford to lose
Damn, it's personal business but I'm still gon' spill
The ones you ride for ain't gon' ride for you when your tank on E
These different

a game we're all forced to believe
I was too much of a bitch to admit that you did me wrong
Was so fucked up in the head I fucked around and made a song

Trump Aye!

T r u m p vote
Biden is a p e d o
I see all these freak illegals every street that I go down
We need lots of buses
We need lots of cuffs

everything like Yacht
She did it to me
Put me on her gums like I'm crack

I'm a fishin' nigga
12 or 15 like a wop
Money fuck up too
I just rehab by gettin' hot

Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh
All the shit we did, and my lil' bro
He still on go he tryna spin again, think he a hoe
You just don't know that boy gon'

the future or chased by the past
Faced with the race you forget to go fast
Saw my poor soul swinging in plastercast
Like looking in the mirror
Different glass

Pain Is Love

Cappadonna

The Struggle

1969

you at, then ya ass is got

[Chorus]

[Solomon Childs]
We bringin' back the Twin Towers, 20-0-3, crack game electronic
Conceived with slow jams by

when I had no key at all
How did I start that car? I don't know, it's a miracle
If you wanted a ringer back then you'd give Carlton, CJ or me a call

Can't tell by who I'm on the phone with
Tell little boy just grow up, shut up, roll up, go get your funds up
In this life, it's one or two

You better

Pain Is Love

Cappadonna

The Struggle

2003

you at, then ya ass is got

[Chorus]

[Solomon Childs]
We bringin' back the Twin Towers, 20-0-3, crack game electronic
Conceived with slow jams by

he say
Why the hell did you let them be made?
Faithless when god's the DJ
I was wrong and now i can finally see straight
I'll do a retake
I'm in

fuck
I been did the bag wrong
That's a zip fuck
Dip shit
I just went and got my chips and dip up
Big bitch

Yeahhhh
Zip bag stuffed up with lemon cherry

memory
Because I miss your touch
Hope I ain't said too much
By the sunrise, I think we'll come to our senses what this really is
But then you reply
You say

convinced that you are made for me
When shit go wrong
You can't be blaming me
Because it's really no biggie
Just have some faith in me
I don't know where i'm

stay on 
Am not Done yet 
The best lecture you can get 
It's by your own self 
Everything I gat today 
I did it my self 
I pray to God to add butter

her pussy got wetter
So what you on why you always getting into yo phone
Know I'm home alone like E.T. I'm bout to phone home
I know yo last nigga did

When's the last time you heard me
Did you observe me
Still have the nerve think you
Can serve me?
Got to wake up early practice your breath
With

stop it = cause I'm ln of e and I'm number 1 (NOO!!!)

Now let me school you in something more specific
We'll move fields of study and study some

know,
I’m still on this road to riches, 
and my gas tank, man its sitting on E.
Ducking police,
as they ridin by.
I tried to escape my past, but aint no

Please don't leave me for another man Please don't leave me for another man
Nana Na naaaa
I want to know the wrongs I did
How ley boy become your