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in the safe cuz the bag ripped
The like you getting dough why you still rapping
Im more than average I keep the steal Eric Clapton
The real is back

lines
This music is a cure and I'm Eric Clapton
Look, you riding with the King now
Ain't it obvious?
Stalk you like a predator, feeling so reckless

October
So I Pen It
Eric Clapton
Y'all don't get it
Man y'all just be pretending
If she bad
Just like my credit
I'ma slide it
Then forget it

Can I kick

epic, but...
They all feel the same

There is one hundred or more
Years disconnect happening in
These air-conditioned rooms, fueled
By MTV, reality

strung you along
like Eric Clapton

i don't care for no applauses
from critics that have no resolve

so i be going ghost
danny phantom on my bros
it's not

off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into

or Flying V, Gordon or it's
Charlie's Deep Goldberg when I stop the heat, they ain't even on the team
Yeah, I'm on the jazz like I'm Coltrane I'm Eric Clapton

growin'
Catch me lackin' you might be woken
Pants be saggin' pockets swollen
I'm Eric Clapton, rock n' rollin'
I'll be rappin' til' it's over
But til' then

what's bracken
Didn't think I can go savage
Beats they be slappin', Cheeba he rapping
Roll up the cream, Eric Clapton

I'm just doing what I gotta do
Cause

that hot liquor, this bitter cold world makes me shiver
I'll take my Malibu sky blue until you get my picture
Mizri and Geego on your radio transmitter

(duh)
Really there is no comparison nah
Walkin round with you is embarrassing yah
I could probably take your girl like Eric Clapton did to George Harrison

passion
No acting, tell the truth Eric Clapton
Fuck a talker, cos I'm all about action
No chit-chat no acting from me
Proof's in the pudding, jelly
Slim

about the good of intention? 
Bitterness formed in the storm of aggression,
Prophets get dropped imagining heaven,
Martin Luther, -
66 followed by 6 then

day I work in the shade of the maples
Where the air smells like a childhood lost
And I'm gonna get it built without a leak, without a tilt
And we'll

swollen
I done tripped out and did
A song with Kelly Rowland
Or Tito Jackson, or Eric Clapton
I done three-wheeled and did a
Commercial with Bo Jackson

I'm taking cream yea, coke and Eric Clapton
Bitches wanna fuck, but I'm really out here trappin'
Yea she want me wipe her up, I ain't got no napkins

Uh, heard they fuckin' with the boy
No Michael Jackson
Oh she petty like "Tell him
That I'm Eric Clapton"
She told me "Get us a booth
That we can smash

før metropol
Mett på Manhattan sku e hør på Eric Clapton 
Spælle Wonderfull Tonight
 
E må ut
E må ut å sjå verden 
E vil reis 
Reis heile jorda
 
Så

out of propane

Or cocaine, slow pain, that Eric Clapton shit
There's nothing that can scare us if we share a little sniff
And I swear that's just

by the way he manage stress
I got a kay I bagged it yes
Never lost a race to a man I ran against
So pace and catch a breath
Got to take a break, Got

keep it simple
Percocets and grams of drizzo
Counting a check in Monte Cristo
Pulling strings, I'm Eric Clapton, I can't play no fiddle
We not fucking

Or tit old jackson or eric clapton
Oughta threewheelin' did a comercial
With bow jackson
Verbal assacking thats what i accomplish
Oughta pour codeine on my

mind
In your ass get it wrong, you gonna meet by nine! (Now) 
I remember when that nigga D-roc’s mama used to be candy lady
That nigga had to go come

on how to floss
Seeing live Logic so you want to be a boss
Worry Free so wavy they just asked what it costs
Relaxing catch me crafting Eric Clapton
Let me