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They pretendin' to be a different identity
Niggas be plottin' by any means
I swear niggas the epitome, bands

All that smokin' can't be safe
All

like sinking in sand
Paved my own way So they know who I am
But I keep me a stick like I played in a band
Some people they envy so I had to crop em
No

I got bands up in my backpack
We got sticks like like we be soldiers up in Baghdad
And all my sticks will turn your fitted to a SnapBack

I be movin

今君を縛っている 何かをほどきたいなら
どこまでも走る grey hound bus 二人で乗りこもう
信じ続けてる 愛や夢を
かくしてしまう 暗い空に笑顔で good-by

you've gotta keep on movin'
つまづきさえも steppin'
you've gotta

the ceiling
February 16 got no feeling
Feds runnin' by got a nigga kneeling
Two shots to the ground gotta' keep it healing
Be the first one in the hood with

what these bands do
Im chillin' with my mans, told her bring a friend thru
Off 30 milligrams, now I swear I can't move (Ooh!)
Mama keep on tellin' me,

Runnin' up my money, know I had to get the bands
Swervin' in this big body, but no, this not no benz
Bitch, I got these racks on me, I pull up in

pay though I'm a real boss, I gotta say so
I keep the realest ones on payroll I gotta plug my life for the petro
I'm bout my multi-fatty, got the narrow

outside[00:33.81]Actin' up, actin' up[00:35.39]Cause people get jealous and wish you to die[00:37.15]Mask it up, mask it up[00:38.62]So I gotta be real when they stick by

My Secret Enemy

TLC

CrazySexyCool [Bonus Disc]

1994

on miss left eye's penalty.

Gotta get away from the past
If I make it I just might last
Gotta get away from the past
Trynna escape it but it's movin' too

sealed
If we ever split I know you gon keep it real
Shawty superbad, guess I'm Jonah Hill
Backwoods to the face when I'm really in my feels
You don't gotta

friends, and they goin' both ways
They both gotta man, but they want to fuck with Tae
But I keep a lot of bands, and I keep a lot friends, and I uh, and I uh

to fiends
Shawty you dont know bout movin like the mob
Shawty all my youngins ready for the war just like marines
Shawty whatchu know bout laughing

Dreamer

Uriah Heep

Sweet Freedom

1973

mine
Give me a chance
To follow the bands
Waitin' for the sunshine

Husslin' my will
In a bar downtown
And f it don't work out now
'll keep

on the beat you just open you mouth 
We be wrapping up them packs then we movin em south 
I been flowing real smooth ion gotta do the shout 
Ion gotta do

I Can Feel It

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

goin' under
And you wonder, why I pat you on your head, smile
Look in your eyes and thank the lord for my child
Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta show you

shot swear I ain’t even gotta speak it they creeping
Ever take it out my hand you ain’t gon rob shit but yourself
I can make a hundred bands wit a choppa

even know what I done did to make me feel like this
Tryna say that you was for me, but I knew it was a wish
I'ma do this by my lonely, I ain't never need

bed
She a sloppy hoe give wet head
Keep big guns like jarhead
And them bitches loud like guitar bands
I ain’t gotta lie i just want sex
I ain’t gotta

I just got a brand new blicky to go with my glizzy
I'm takin felony chances by just havin them wit me
A couple bands in my pants I'm not a skater but

I just got a brand new blicky to go with my glizzy
I'm takin felony chances by just havin them wit me
A couple bands in my pants I'm not a skater but

behind us in that panomera movin' fast
More than a thousand dollar ride spent a few stacks
Hop in that bitch and feel like Stella get your grove back
Got

gates
I'll do anything to make sure that my family straight
Gotta keep a lawnmower for all these fuckin snakes
Yeah for all these fucking snakes
Niggas

bands and copped a new Ferrari
Yeah I keep this 40 in my pants, it's for you and your mans
Rick and Morty how I'm sellin' all these xans to all the aliens