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on me
Trap stuffed full of rap songs
If anything call me
He aint say anything to pauly
I stopped by but brobro still salty
You cant fkn stall me
I come

Like that bitch is a song
By time ya finish list’nin’ to this verse
You gon’ understand this song
Uh huh

How it all started 
We’re all comin’  
From

Leaving the money on drive by
8 benches to the paradise
6 friends that I sacrificed
Sex Money is still alive
Old man really paralyzed
We gonna bust it
U

a chosen son thats where im from
Niggas living by the gun, you only dying by the noose
With our back against the wall plus all this pressure on us too
They

you'll die along unless it's you and me
Grab your guns and raise them high
It's a revolution I see
By the time we sing this song
It'll bring you back to me

your pride
Vomit inside
Out for a run
Put down by guns
Light of day
Anyway
I said hey
How the fuck?
What the hell?
Racists in jail
Out for a run
Put down

I just pray it goes away
And I'm shooting like I'm kobe bet that man gon fade away
Twenty three up in my gun bet I'm shooting michael j
Call lil spazz

you done
And I ain't gon' need to say,""After their guns""
We was out trappin' 'til we see the sun
You play, you die, I say it in every song, I don't

up
Niggas mad that I just do this shit so easy, so they bite me up
If you mad then fight me son
I just made bro up his gun
Think these niggas lying

it in a song
With the camera on
They don't do as much wrong

I'm just joy riding
He's acting
Like a bum
How does a
Thief in Blue
Keep make me safe
When

slashing everyone
All this evil on my mind, I think it's time to spill some blood
Homicidal when I write up, all these pussies flashing guns
Got the Devil by

and chippew
Like rite Infront the park

Ian know wat gangsta was
Aquintis Griffin laying law

Den I ran to boosie
Know he kept his toolie by his drawls

I

asking for no reason
Balance sheet liquidity decisions, stay away from the guns unless it's for fun
I don't ever sell a lot of drugs
Dancing with all

up all of my guns
And I smoke by the pack this yo deadhomie runtz
Astral projection I'm faded as fuck
Off of the codeine make double cup love
European

of the west, seeing black before my eyes turn red
Eyes burning bright I lose my fucking head
Eyes burning bright I lose my motherfucking head
Singing songs I'm

But dog what are you gaining by standing there complaining
Cause last year you were making songs about you're famous
This year you're sneaking drugs

(SØUP GANG a hit ya)
wind blow move ya shadow offa the ground
Super saiyan bitch when she come by makin' her rounds
On my on my dick whats this song

But dog what are you gaining by standing there complaining
Cause last year you were making songs about you're famous
This year you're sneaking drugs

It's Nitty, It's Nitty, It's Nitty, It's Nitty, Lone Wolf Kwon
Nitty he too soft, he ain't on none, he make them love songs
Niggas stressin' hating

know who to trust
Lost so many friends last year won't die by the gun
Move at my own pace rep the song lonely till I'm done
Said I was gonna be great

Heavy weight champ ion need me ah belt
I was stuck inna trenches I needed sum help
I was selling dem dimes I was right by myself
I was watching my

Claude Dallas

Tom Russell

Cowboy Real

1991

In a land the Spanish once had called the Northern Mystery, 
Where rivers run and disappear the mustang still is free.
By the Devil's wash

Where a Country Boy Belongs

The Marshall Tucker Band

Where We All Belong

1974

I just threw my bottle at the jukebox
Got tired of hearing them same old songs
Gotta get myself back to Tennessee
Lord, where a country boy belongs

favorite song by eminem gotta be Kim
I guess I did this to myself and can't blame anybody else  
Wasn't seeing  all the signs like I'm blind 
She thought I