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my fuckin' chair so
I can line him up (Bah, bah, bah)
Bitch, I'm in the Southeast, nigga
We scared of what? (Ayy)

When you catch 'em by theyself
They

"Ayy
We want you to do a video for beats by Dre"
I thought, "Shit, this must be my day, "
Let me set it off
So flylingual and swagnificently fresh
I've

It turns out you ain’t even that
When I say you was my blood
I know that you ain’t mean in back
No handshakes and no hugs
Can't nobody get no love out

It goes one for the weather
Two for the trees
Three for the Imapalas, four for the Ds
I don't have a job cause
I'm employed by the streets
I make

Got a big plan, this mindset maybe its right
ct the right place and right time, maybe tonight
cnd the whisper or handshake sending a sign
Wanna make

the door
Humming in public and causing a ruckus

Push and pull on the swings by school
Stroll to the beach, but that hands just out of reach
Older know but

intact, I'd squeal, I'd laugh, I'd handshake

Hey, I found a seat in the grass
Surrounded by quiet people wearing masks
We listened to 13 months of sights

friendly handshake... and we're off!

Eh oh, eh oh
It's the game of our lives
Eh oh, eh oh
Come on amigos
Eh oh, eh oh
No time to think twice 
On the field,

a nigga popped this bitch tryna play me like a fuckin' bum
Niggas do slides where I'm comin' from

Nigga don't get jumped by the gang in the club this ain't

the reins but my hand's shaking handshake agreements, all just campaigning
watching as they arrange the next coronation
while facing arraignments for

underneath the neon lights.
House of crosses.
Slowly fading.
Forgot their faces.
Don't remember their names
House of crosses.
I see their secret handshakes

to laugh
Handshakes, formalities, checked by reality
Was it all in my head?

Slow down, loving should last
Close now, moments pass
Out of my hands, you

(yeah, yeah)
I'ma make you uncomfortable
When I walk by, everybody stand at attention
No, I don't got love for you
No respect out of me, no handshakes

the hood with the B's, it's a real hive
Me and bro don't got no handshake, we slap five
Hit this bitch for thirty-seven minutes, got my back tired

pastor that I meet just wants to give me handshake
How I turned one unbeliever into my current fanbase

Like
Oh by the way
They owe me something from

Not questioning the ones' here 
Driven by hunger and ambition
We gonna stay round 

The greatest pressure 
Of my life brought pain 
Dark days and cold

[M&L - M. Kiske]

And they walk by - feelings mutual

If I would try - I'd try to watch those trys to move a

little closer to the try 

I get my

thousand feet below
Best not to rob n steal
Or you'll be pecked by the big black crow Do what's right in preaching to ya now Better to do things right cause

Judging by your handshake
And your creepy smile
You do whatever it takes to reach your goal
Your way of manipulation
You're doing that with style

Shannon

MoStack

Stacko

want to run
Bad energy stay from me
Fake niggas make me uncomfortable
Go tell 'dem boy deh step aside
Can't you see the gangsters by my side?
Why's

Gesicht zeigt
Übertreibst du deine Rolle schnell, Baby, du fickst Vibes
Keine Handshakes mehr, ich bin die Smalltalks los (no, no, no, no)
Guck wie der

first
Willie The Kid
Turn me up
Yo

(Verse) (Willie The Kid)

Don't be looking for a fair shake it's fake handshakes 
And tough breaks on the first take,

The Darkest Days

Dog Fashion Disco

Adultery

Flesh colored lips, sipping from wasted veins
Black clouds and stigmata appearing again
Imprisoned in cold asylums, handshakes are exchanged
Magnetic

Hold Me Back

Judge

No Apologies

1995

THINKING BACK WHEN WE WERE FRIENDS
HOW I THOUGHT IT COULD NEVER END
HANDSHAKES AND SMILES WHENEVER WE MET
WHAT WE SHARED I KNOW I'LL NEVER FORGET
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