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She tells me inhale hold it
Exhale the stress
Right by my side whether
Im at my worst or best
Wish i could have you wit me
When in peace i rest
Sour

mind-mind-mind-mind-mind-mind
Then I shoot ya, hop back in the manoeuvre
The V off skiied off while I'm yellin' out
You oughta know by now
Don't make me spell it out
I'll push ya

waiting on us, with all these raps we doing
The packs moving, I'm back booming. I'm that fluid
Going dumb on ever track becuz that foolish
You niggas

just called me and told me that package just landed
And you can meet me by the back
Moving weight in the trenches my team getting back
I can show you how

Rollies but I know that you ain't got one
How many hits you had in a year?
Boy, not one
I am not done, yet I 'ready won
Like Young Thug, bitch, I'm having

TBH, I know you'll be right back
IDK why you gon' be like that
LOL, I miss hearin' your laugh
TTYL, I'll hit you up, that's facts
TBH, I know you'll be

been a rumor 
Hit em' with the tune up, now they tryna duplicate the movement
You can bring a whole army, I won't even drop a unit
See, I'm fluent in

Last Words

Nas

Nastradamus

1999

These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you, put you on my hit list
Under my nails are dirty look at the grime
My

Ridaz

Eminem

Recovery Bonus Tracks

2010

a female, like bap
In fact, I'll have the crowd smackin' you themselves
Where's D12? I don't feel like doin' this by myself, so come on

So what the deal,

words
Then I helped u through addiction all the shit u were into
To help u turn around a life we thought that u had deserved
But by that point in

Puff puff pass
I want you to stand by me
You are the air I need

I walk this lonely road alone
Looking to find a place my own
Had to dig deeper

Get You Right

Pretty Ricky

Bluestars

2005

to do 
Is lay with you tonight
I don't want to hit the club
I want to lay ya
(And when I come over) 
I'll get you right
(I will)
Get you right
(I

me
No you won't forgive me (anyways)
Smoking through the night
Watch the stars up high up in the sky it'll be alright
Nothin' left here by my side
I'll

was over
So I ain't really know what to do
Am I falling in love with the Mary Jane or you?

So I'm a just kick back
I'm in love with the time that she

exception is im a mexican
Tryna teach a lesson of how depression is manifested itself
Hit you in the head
Leave you in intensive care
Grab you by the hair

lick it den stroke it for yo Pleasure 
Better recognize real ima gold Treasure  
When we blow on this herb you Get so Wetter
How i hit from the bakk ima

Tonight

Da Band

Too Hot for T.V.

2003

you want it 'cause its extra tight
Ness: Yeah mami I'm gonna make sure its extra right
Sara: I'll be your mary-jane, it ain't a game I'll get you high

myself, had to go hit some licks by my self
Smoke the pain away, fuck about my health
And you claim you so real you wasn't there
I'm too playa I don't give

you hit my phone I'll play along
'cause, darling, we too clueless after all
I been off this Adderall
Ain't texting back, just slide right through
I know

from a musical

After school we'd hit the park 
Then the shit would really start

Damn I really felt a spark
Never thought we'd be apart 
Then you went

quiet and silent, whatchu agree for?
You 'posed to be havin' your money, but now you need me
I'll never turn my back on a real one
Sippin' all this

say
Cause see - nowadays
I'm flying everywhere when your heart was my vaca

That's a fact
Who knows if we go back
That Dear Jane Letter that I wrote it

of course
Wake up in a morgue
I was gettin sleep
Do you mind
Sorry to wake you up
But I was counting sheep
Not another peep
I'll try to be quiet
But I can't

Covered up and camouflaged
Get used to hearin' arsenal rain
Analyze, risk your life, take the charge
Homies done fucked your baby mama once you hit