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I can tell I'm home by the way they're driving The pace is slow and the air is clear Ain't nobody in a real big hurry There's not many deadlines
to dust! (Mastamind) cshes to ashes kill em up by the masses Everybody a witness to my madness Dust to dust let em lay in the dirt This is what I do
talking 'bout guys like you Don't be doing no grime beef Go after the man that kidnapped you Ghetts was happy that he didn't bet Cuh his money would've got
Lyrically I murder you quicker Than Lamborghini drive-bys Who knew one man could handle More beef than Five Guys Sharper than steak knives That I
the balls to be real They doin' full split's All young and money from like All of their idols but I step over the green Like Lebron in the finals I'm
minimum wage And if you work hard enough You'll be a supervisor one of these days Now you doin' pretty good And you makin' a lil' change You even put
I thought you’d be happy that I’m winning It’s a frown on you 30 inches siting on the truck I’m looking down on you Nigga, I’m a boss, I smell like in
1歩2歩また3歩 step out (come on, now) 響く alarm 今日の運勢 きっと happy Why are you crying? 空を見上げ何を思うの 1人じゃない I'll be by your side ほら世界中に届いて New smile, new
rockin' skrilla Paper chasin' never ends I be 45 and still slangin' rocks out the Benz I'ma pimp by blood And a Ryda 4 Life And I'ma ride 2 da end Dumpin'
Roger Creager, John Evans I've heard stories about the 1950's. Rock'n'roll music all the way to the 60's. Everybody says it ain't ever gonna be
need no keys Just last week, went on three high speeds And you might got those But you ain't got these Mr big Backdoor, capitalize all the B's I was in
is to see Parazitii on CD At low prices next to Black Eyed Peas Fuck money, fuck tax fees We throw shit on everybody from the nineties Like this - We
Hey, sista, whacha gon' do Goin' down by the river Gonna play with you Papa don't like no screamin' 'round here No lip from da woman when they
heard of, But everybody know they tha nicest This is for them cats?. When I design rhyme in daylight Or primetime I stay tight I walk the fine line
"am I what fear not will I" Everybody wants heaven but nobody Wants to die nobody wants hell but through It they seem enticed till it's pitch black All
that lowrider I can't leave a witness (Brr) Touchdown in Cali' by the Bay All I see is bridges (Whew, whew) We ain't even finished Green on me like I'm
This one right here This is to let everybody know That you gotta know who you are And you gotta know whose you are Hey, I know whose I am By the way
or you gotta die, you gotta die, think about that You gotta go before me Self-preservation Everybody is putting theyself first But in this lost world
smiling on the surface trying to stay strong Acting like I'm happy starts to feel like it's my day job But just as long as there's a purpose to it all I'll
come from yard not Accra Still I flex with my affs, flex with my yardies back of the dance with my chales & my charges everybody happy n winning so were
never be anybody's dupe, no 'cause there's not enough time And always a good reason To return now I've felt pain, I've been anesthetized By sharper
raps are baffling, they probably think that Mad is daffy But Mad is happy, kinda baddie, plus a chatty cappy Got a handicap, cap the size of [?] Got
you think I'd be impressed With this neon necropolis? I recall there was a time We were happy, you and I In the garden where we met Nothing was
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