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but you just a goblin you just a PUSSY aint you Lucky with all this Money Made from Another mans NAME - its a fuckin shame you so lame go jump in your

but you just a goblin you just a PUSSY aint you Lucky with all this Money Made from Another mans NAME - its a fuckin shame you so lame go jump in your

It's Time I See You

Cross

Kiss tha Game Goodbye

2001

to smoking blunts to the head
My nerves is shot, my patience is short, I dump in your head
I'm the hardest nigga out you outta know it by now
I'm the nigga

hands on your sister
It's annihilation
I'm in the sky racin', Henny shot
Chasin', bad bitches one plan
And that's to end up on the yachts naked
Stand

Forever Begins

Common

Finding Forever [Clean]

2007

done me wrong, son
Virginia Tech, there's not a oh, what the heck
We're still, did you place your one grain
Of spiritual sand forever?

Confusion need

night, your name is in lights
I don't clown, I get down
I'm a different breed
Yeah, wait until these jokers get
A load of me
I watch your clique like

like I lost in a 3v3, but I'm one of one
I'm done working when the sun is done
Sun is down, world around me keep imploding
Fuck your run around, keep

Lincoln signed the Emancipation Proclamation. When he put pen to paper the president said, and I quote, 'if my name ever goes down in history, it'll be for

stylistic
Everything i do esquizit only fly fits in my exhibit
Ruch said put your heart in it watch them bust u-ews
Still screaming Free my cuz ted out

unchanged
Stamped in all caps on my license plate I'm screamin Jesus name
Yeah, I'm nasty with it, middle name I get snazzy with it 
Like a reboot of your

shovel is broke
And this grit in my mouth make it hard to tell jokes
But I still crack a smile every once in a while
I put my blood in my cup, my sweat

I can't be your only remedy
Tryna save you is gonna kill me
So write it down, put it in a song
Hope you pour it out
We'd all feel less alone
'Stead

get my way
But im still finna say im sorry
Cause you know I'll make amends
Im on my way to make these m's
Got to pain the bigger picture
Write my life

Get money in the hand
It's dope in the purse, shit by the sand
Niggas slip so much, I forgot who I am
These niggas doin life under 10 grand
Took a life

Pick up a spade and put sand in the grave
Have you had to be dad to your siblings
Have you had to be a spouse to your mother
Have you ever had to sit

Early Frost

Youngstown

Let's Roll

1999

out of reasons that you don't call


And sometimes on my windowpane I write your name
Like we did in those grains of sand
Because in my mind

and a jerk
I tell his story with a smirk

He's easin' in the city
He's dangerous, sly and shifty
If he should happen to write your name down
Don't you try

as the loudest one
'Cause that's the power in my hand
Dripping off my fingers
Planting flowers in the sand
Said that's the power in my hand
Symbolism lingers

Mac-11 boy that new Glock forty
I bring it to your residence
Like a landlord hommie
Its evident that you dudes don't know me
I seen in all in these ain't

wet
Bad bitch on her Instagram
Write my name all on her chest
Dropping hit right after hit
But I still ain't even drop my best
I know that's a nasty

rear
My nose is big, uh-uh I'm not ashamed
Big like a pickle, I'm still gettin' paid
I get laid by the ladies, ya know I'm in charge
Both how I

thought it was over it’s stuck now
She wanna f*** cause I’m up now
Work came in just touched down
Talk Opp s*** get touched by the sundown
He got a Mac well

Smith Brothers

Theodore Unit

718

2004

on
Burners in your face, don't you get nervous on me
We got so many gats, and them big Mac's
Somebody get the boy, I get the wildin' on black
Tell 'em, we

a hunnid, I'ma still get 'em'
Walk a nigga down on that wild shit
Bro got molly, sand tan, brown shit
Bo-Boss up for a check, I feel like money man
Hold