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can dry a bit faster
Limited supply that everybody seem to be after
Them niggas you keke'n with rotate out every chapter
In fact I see what it is just
anything u tryna do
Really just hoping that you coming through
I see it now. We puffin them hookah clouds to the air
The room fogged up. You get balled up
We
reformative acts
But now that I'm back
I'm bound to relapse
On anyone who thought I was whack (woo)
They tell me how I am with the flows
They ask me for my pen
a sweet demise) - Cause I'm tied to fight this fighting baby
Freeze! Put your hands in the air!
C'mon, put your hands in the air, just freeze!
Put your
could smell the ether
You can see Cita
You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my features
I am her voice and the World is my speaker
Im speakin
[Chorus]
Groovy
Ey
Whoa
Ey
Hey
Ey
Big Dawg Status (I just had to)
I just, I just
Skushi
I just had to get dough, Money
Everyday pray to my momma I'm sorry
privilege in every single election
By 2024 we might have better selections
I am, hear my cry (Oowee)
I can't let nobody else's son shine
Cross on my back
to the ground
I got a girl she lifts me up super high
All the way to the sky
And I take these pills one by one at a time
Cause I get free supply
And I go to Chi
And then you've got Anaheim on Friday
So tell me a little bit about what to expect
At the tour stops, because like I just told
You before we went on the air
the hand that give them supplies
I'm not surprised by the silence
violence increased on the streets
That had peace broken pieces
No food in the fridges
Home
them to you
I was the first to say, I love you
We sitting on this plane, but you keep me grounded
I check out mentally surrounded
By all my fears, flaws,
Why am I feeling this way
Tired of trying to change
Constantly fighting it everyday
I just remain the same
Bold to say, yet I fall for my old ways
It's a group effort, but see, I am no expert
I just hold a vision centered on pushing works greater than ourselves out into the new world
Unfurled into
and a dream
And I abide great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor,
Black out of New York, hey honey, get the generator
I'm in a doom, doom generation, pacin',
then play it by the rules
You all clueless, meditating no I ain’t Buddhist
I’m staying true to who I am you niggas lookin Judas
They fall off when
an education
Because their style is just a cheap imitation
It seems you need a little bit of dictation
But what I'ma do for you in this situation
Is supply
why I am here with you tonight
Can you lend me a DVD box or sing me a lullaby?
Hello Mrs. Van De Kamp, did you clean the whole kitchen and drink all
Question supply and demand
I try to see everything out to the end
I gave my heart and she took it and ran
My nigga convicted heat up in the system and all he
me for one thing
I got too much to do
I got to much of something
Maybe its a drug in the water supply
The air that we breathe is making us all high
(Just a man)
I know I gotta feel the love with who I am
(Who I am)
I'm waiting on your love by seeing where you stand
(Where you stand)
Just know I want
them eye in awe
Not just a force, that would be wrecking it, no I am more
A sorcerer causing the raw seeds to morph into gems of diaspore
Excavate then
wasn't part divine, dead in sin but was raised by a
King, supposed to reign with Him, but here I am enslaved within
Unholy alliance now ruins that sweet
but I just supply it now
y'all used to talk, but you're all quiet now
You know what it is that really makes it scrape it
Have a lot of cars,
two for the show
You got my beat, now here I go
You see, this DJ, he gets down
Mixing records while they go round
With the hiddip, the hop, ya just
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