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Two figures stand in new palace
Look up; see the webs of string
We’re all waiting in Sunday’s line
One watches The other buys Angel’s Wings

Two

back again 
I know it Line by line they count me out never thought I'd win 
Gave you my energy somehow you still could put me last 
Forgive you but i

and butter
And I can't fiend for the cheese
If I do then leave me deceased, huh
I showed that bit my dream
That's that final fantasy
Shorty gone hit my line

Trill

B.G.

The Peoples Champ

2005

real one hundred percent
And hold it down for your team run your game full sprint
Trill is when you never fake, trill is when you real
Chasin' after

Glitches

V Shape Mind

Cul-De-Sac

2003

the shelter
The cul-de-sac is never ending
Crack's along the shell they surface
Pointing out the lines of distaste

Visualize escaping
Sucked in by

Turn It Up

Redman

The Streets Is Still Watching

Import my cheese stack by the castros
Make clothes 
Or stay fly a chase hoes
Equatorians soft lips and straight nose
Making dough
When we ripping

a philly cheese or ten price wings
All out on our own nobody's around to pull our strings 
Train pulls up and pushes through just like the delivery room
Look

bottles like a vendy machine
Shrt off, 6 pack like Sprite
Obey ya Thirst and Take me home Tonight!
I got em line up further than a string on a kite
Call my

buyin houses, with cash
What I think of your bars, it's trash
We be gettin that cheese but we ain't rats
Yeah I'm living in your head rent free
Yeah I can

in the backseat on the fifteen
This the high way
I kick my feet up I'm laced
But I don't do no strings
The whole onion
Not just one ring
I'm Warren G I

North American dining that consists of
Bread, hamburger, and sometimes a slice of cheese
But imagine it served without any spicy
Yet sweet honey

owe R500 for the RISA
Big heart I'm a colossal dreamer
When I make it, it ain't gon sound like a whisper
Picking on the strings of my guitar
Wishing for

fine
Then he sampled cheese and a glass of wine
Dove face first in a casserole
Went for a jelly roll but he completely missed it

Next morning he was

Raá I know 

Yeah man let me lace y’all niggas up man  call a moutherfucking time out nigga  your shoe strings ain’t tied lace up 

Chasing after

Direct heat 
I could really just sleep 
Every foe got Overwritten 
I believe so I achieve 
Work complete 
Chasing cheese 
Money bags 
Muddy speech

She used to walk right by his side
Now he's trapped on a very thin line due to a moral crime
Bruised and battered he once laid but soon a borrowed

Her daddy was a surfer, she grew up on the waves
Her mumma was a waitress, down in "Tiki Daves"
She was born in July, took her first steps in

these strings

By the lines around my neck
I can tell your discontent
Though I'll never be relеased from here
I will suffеr until the end

You have made

Oohh, this beat so Player
Unguided
Sitting in the park thinking
Writing
It ain't safe when I start brainstorming
Niggas end up getting hit by

I got money on my mind
I'm just tryna get some dough
I ain't picking up my line
Unless it's money on the phone
Gotta get it on the daily all I want

Well hey!
This here island is ours eh?

Well brother by mind,
Let's seize this night.
The brain be ticking,
cs if it's light.
Oh paddle down streams,

by the stop sign,Take the sucker down,With the Glock nine,Feelings ain't involved,Not one time,Finesse the stew head out what's mine,Every hustler

by the stop sign,Take the sucker down,With the Glock nine,Feelings ain't involved,Not one time,Finesse the stew head out what's mine,Every hustler

in your head
Drain my soul til I'm fuckin' dead
A day in my body, somebody, i need anybody, Six feet down, take me to hell

Pull my strings and let me