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know is my time
Is you with me, is you down to ride
I just need to know is you by my side
I been out here, I been on my own
Gotta get it baby I been

What It Ain't

TLC

World Party

1999

want to be with this player?
You got play at my pace
I'm slow, but I can still come over there from where you're from
If you want some bullshit, you

even Bugs
If you want advice, get your bread and fuck up out the way
Niggas die bout disrespect, but they'll kill you for some pape
They'll hate

you even enjoying
Am I coming off white or annoying
Can't stop overthinking
Found out we lose braincells by blinking
Every thought is a thought followed

rap but I remain the truest
I like my money blue crip 
Go to school you clueless
I invested in myself I had to get my stock up
Since me & Ronnie shared

disfigured clone of Walter Mondale,
gesticulating toward the cavern where genocide was once celebrated by the
party hat people?  You've answered the question

on the Cross my sins were crushed
Cleansed by the blood that poured and rushed
Rose from the grave and up with a wave
Your love you gave, your love I'll crave

awesome
It’s Gucci Mane, the glacier baby
You know I’m awesome

So icy is my company
And millions made monthly
Managed by my aunt-y, I make a lotta currency

And maybe when I'm famous, you'll say you knew me when
But I'll be halfway to Albuquerque by then
Gonna be halfway to Albuquerque, baby, halfway

People try to copy me, they starting to look like clones
Smelling good but way too good, you used way too much cologne
Tryna keep them by my side, I

I wake up in the morning I wake And I bake 
I fuck with the real you fuck with da fake
Ain get no handouts I filled my own plate
Surrounded by love I

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
The flow is crystal meth, let me flip it like I'm Jesse
I control it like I'm Walter White
Told my mommy,

Twin turbos on the pagani sound like a damn jet
Plug told me he 15 away, are you there yet
Bitch if I got whips, could give a fuck about that damn

a professional like Mike Beasley
I'm in the big league
It is no mystery why I'm not missing
The shots leaves you history
Miss me with the bitchery
I'm not

a professional like Mike Beasley
I'm in the big league
It is no mystery why I'm not missing
The shots leaves you history
Miss me with the bitchery
I'm not

thing you can have
Sometimes it's just a dollar
And sometimes its a bath
I multiply the grind
And see the profits after the math
Pretending I'm Walter

tore your family apart, sin by sin
Where I live, it happens literally, limb from limb
So write this down in your pancakes so you won't forget it
I kill

What It Ain't

TLC

Rhymes Galore

2000

Either you bring it
(We gon' bring it)
Or you can't
Sometimes it gets kind of messy out there
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well what'cha wanna do with

Always lying through your teeth
Wouldn't know truth
If it bit you in the ass
A known sex predator
With zero class

You hear the horns
Yea they're laughing

trynna just remain nameless
But the feds done knew all of our faces
By the age seventeen I caught cases
Kept my cool every interrogation
All the alibis

pettiness any inquiry
To the faithful variations are not lies
Music by Dying Fetus John Gallagher, Shane Beasley, Trey Williams
Revisionist Past from

I knew
Who knew I knew
Who knew I knew
Who knew I knew
Who knew I knew
I'm petty as fuck
I'm posting my new shit out of spite
I I hate you if you cool

Always lying through your teeth
Wouldn't know truth
If it bit you in the ass
A known sex predator
With zero class

You hear the horns
Yea they're laughing

Walter, boy
Sweetness, but see you'd rather insult a boy
But I put that pimp in ya step like Walter, boy
Chuch, and Weezy F's the alter boy
And yes I am