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(Milian buy the gold plaque)

Bought A F-Type Jag, so my shooter can't lag 
I don't mean to boast or brag, but them fifties make me sad
She'll do

Nuclear War

New Politics

New Politics [Clean]

2010

of us
I feel hate I feel love, we've been blessed by God above

Hold me down don't let me breathe
Take it all in front of me
Rape it all and watch it

torture me to sleep
Please
Dilotted only thing that help me breathe
Flowers by the window only blocking what I see
Now I’m in this shit alone, and I gotta

together but just by a thread
Called some my brothers
And called some my friends
I love them to death but they wanting me dead
(Wanting me dead)
Fucking

Alright so the next song is by
Aye neech cook one up
Ion give her no a, no b , no c, I give her that d and she rolling on e
Ion give a f cause she

a heater to an ashtray/ how you think you gon beat me, your in last place/ people think it’s easy trying to be me/ but believe me, y’all gonna f

I could've just stoped
But caught me in charge for being a shooter I'm such a damn loser, I'm f**king up large
I'm better off staring at a computer

a hint, remember the other day at 4
What I told you I was with some friends I was like, yeah, Shorty, what happened then
Don't tell me yo a** just f

on (I am the prince)
This is my town, my home (the prince)
This is my crown, my throne (Weezy)
This is me on my own (by myself so niggas, guess what?)

on (I am the prince)
This is my town, my home (the prince)
This is my crown, my throne (Weezy)
This is me on my own (by myself so niggas, guess what?)

a voice
Beadin', stringin' me along
This is what I'm leadin' on
But you miss me, then you hit me up
How you doin'?
Like you f*** with all the s*** I does

Hank and the Hobo

Boxcar Willie

Gold Collection [Retro]

2000

play them, note for note.

Willie would sing your Cold Cold Heart
By the hobo campfire each night
And sometimes Willie, to me, would sing
Praise God

Undying Love

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography [Clean]

1999

What I just saw happenin -- and probably still is

Snuck in my crib - some n**** f***in my wiz
I saw dem, they ain't see me, I ducked and I slid
I'm

having shit
(Badder bitch)
Beat the pussy, don't try me with battery
(Battery)
Solitaire my ear, F clarity (Clear)
Baguettes on my wrist, glass shattering

You're looking magical in the city tonight
Whoa, whoa whoa

Tell me...

Now that I can see your eyes, eyes on me
Say my name J-E-F-F-R double E

'Cause I'm

on the east coast
Haters be the ones that listen each note
I could of f***** his b**** and he ain't even know
But that's just something about me I live by

streak
She got her toes in the sand
We gotta chill by the beach
Baby i'm fly watch me land
I'm Moses departing the sea
N- try find me they know where I be

Like he just, he just got me like, y’know
He just got you like what?
Like, like ah!

Can you tell I’m feelin’ real anxious?

You not by me and I hate it

there ain't nothing like a country girl

By the way she dropped the tailgate on my F-150
I knew I wanted her ridin'  there with me
Backwards Bass Pro hat

Hook
Okay
I'm tryna hold my own by they won't leave me alone
I percocet the pain just so that I feel at home
Don't tell me how you feeling cause all

Sometimes they don't give you another choice, man, you got to be the villain
Joe the Stick-Man
Play that f****** tag

Dark times
Made me do it
Dark

They was never f****** with me especially when it came to rap
Fall off then I’m bouncing back, bitch I got that boomerang
Maestro baby married

Paint this b****
Up
Ain't aimin' at s***
Don't give a f***
What can I say
I'm sick
Stay wit' dat stick
I wake up
And get my cake up
They pay me dat grip
I

baby I need you by my side
I'm yours, if you tell me that your all mine
Girl you the baddest you always on my mind
Driving me crazy, girl you my ride