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latest command
But in all my travels
Nothing compares
To my homeland
Oh, cntikythera
You survivor of the seas
c survivor just like me
Oh, we've got miles

Moonflight

Vik Venus

The Buddah Box

1993

crew 
 through their daily exercises:
Put your hands on your head, Simple Simon Says
Put them down by your side, Simple Simon Says
V V: How do you

My Life on Fire by NiggaRon (06 Dec 2021) (Lyrics)
It started on believing, See the world raised a battle, "A ring of death!"
Birth gave me a dance,

behind you
Atmosphere it my ears, while its been changing up in my crew
You introduced me to them but there’s no need to remind you
Pick your fix and fix

ill and I’m witty
My catalog show you the proof
You know the drill if you with me
I’ll give you a feeling, just like a hole in the tooth
Pain don’t be

pull up real fast
And we can get right to the action

Show me the land
They lapping
I'm be out of town when it happen
I'm be in yo city when they

Circle of Tyrants

Ill Bill

The Future Is Now

you they find you in motuary dead
Fill the clip full of lead
Then put the biscuit to your head
After I rip you up to shreds
I'll take a sip of what

me a villian
Just like a tourbillion
Send shots by the millions
Yea
I'm on a mission for real
To get revenge killing bill
I'm in my Scoprio feels

With Rage when I fuck up
Come in, fuckin' is human
Tell me what was you assuming
That Rage couldn't come with the full
I roll with the thunder
Put you

It's the kick back with my nigga K-Mac, got the stoners in the back, rolling up the loud
Pack
Stoners in the back, rolling up the loud pack

Pass me

come through
I'm gonna break bread when I want to
Can't be me even if you tried to
Learn to love self instead of tryin a fill my shoes
Won't ever be

on my homies, you gon' leave with no jaw
Catch me in the back smoking fats with my crew at the five counting cash in the red by The car
Where my blunt at?

Ash fills the air among spirals of smoke
Hammers smash anvils, the fire is stoked
Masters of craftsmanship shall clash

Excuse me
 can we get away

Got me
Holdin' all that money
I keep
Rollin' in that money

Rollin on the high stakes
Never even considered stepin on my breaks
When I got big money

for the speeches
Rugged dialect in effect with cool features
Out west by beaches with freak shit
It's Brooklyn in the house ----> Junior Mafia
Where

Moses
I'm too hot you're roasted
Fuck a dumb bitch leave her ghosted
Fuck'em fucked up in a fuzzy room then I up chuck
Woozie no crew more lies haha you

the weight to fill them suitcases
A suit and tie, a fruit of lies
A stomach full of butterflies
So i rely on strains to make me feel alive
Forget the times in

put his empty bow down
Pick myself up that's what I do
Dust myself off good like new
I roll by myself man I don't got a crew
But still won't look for

and a badge
It's a hocus pocus focus group
Full of jokers loaders bruises too
Bruce's two
Like I'm batman
And a hulk
And I'm chillin with the newest crew
Pick

till my pocket full
They fell in love with the crew
We sweep up the room
We don't need a broom
I need the greens, beans, potatoes
Nigga you know how we

Classic Limited Edition

Made Men

Classic Limited Edition

1999

the East, never the least
Put down my heat, fill up my hands in beef
Pop in the madd clip, hopin out the flag chip
Up in the club, tryin to bag shit, go

on the sty
Fly by breaking the sound barrier
With my crew in the sky
You won't catch me CSI
I cut my fingerprints
Like who the fuck is this guy

I'm going

Look around youll see I got the goons with me
And real talk its nothing you could do with me
Red dot to ya team give ya crew hickies
Big cal to ya

Saliva

DJ Nu-Mark

Hands On

since back in 25 cents Ices
Used to turn your tongue the color red
Now they want to fill ya full of lead
What the fuck that young fella said?

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