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Hopefully, it will go to plan
This is probably the last chance I got
Got to keep my head up
Stay focused
Don't let anything break me down
And to print the next
the bands
Watch me go up, this is God's plan
Promethazine Codeine
Sealed on the top like a lock
(Lean in my cup hold me down)
Lean in my cup hold me down,
enjoyin' every moment, time pass by

Fuck these lame niggas in my city
If any nigga got a problem, tell'em come and get me
It's Mr. Benton say "good
look just like Tip's
But I never went platinum, do you catch my drift? (Skrrt)
I never let a nigga do me like Tip did Flip (it's Gucci)
This the same
look just like Tip's
But I never went platinum, do you catch my drift? (Skrrt)
I never let a nigga do me like Tip did Flip (it's Gucci)
This the same
'til the sun down

See everything I do, me, I do for the gang
Don't call me bro, you're not family
Them boy father, I am grandad
Live by the G code,
don't you let me, let me
Boy let me, let me
Let me do those things for you

I'm walkin over to you
Meet me by the door
I'm the girl in the 7 inch
and awe, she amazed, surmised

And Dali paints a ghastly night
Ghostly by accounts of those men who write
Imagine what we'd do if no one knew
What's red is
a handstand

Do a handstand can you do a handstand
Flip that money make it do a handstand 
I can make it scream like a summer jam fan
Where are my bands
a couple on my toes
I wear the finest perfume money can buy
It keeps me smellin' like a rose

If you wonder how I do it
There's just one simple rule
half you a snitch big fella 
Sad thing yeen even need a band you was singin a capella 

Yeah yeah yeah yuh 
Chopstick by the manhood 
Bankroll like a can
Motivated by the bands
Give me a million grand
I do everything that they can't
The rapping is always advanced
A gymnast on the stands, I'm always sticking
bands, yeah I want them bands fr
All I think about is money ain't nothing you can do to change that
If ya dude try to run up he can get his fucking chain
my whole life
Still gotta be strong gotta hold on tight

And Ima leave Earth
Ima take a trip let my soul Rebirth
Diamond in da rough memba days I seen
and raise)

South Africa, what does it mean?
To burst the scene, or conquer like a philistine
War or peace, which one do you prefer?
Pass me my M-16 for
Imma do my thing watch me do my thing let me do my thing 

Hundred bands on my nebula 
My conscience told me get my cheddar up 
I just want that elevator
his hands behind his back
He hit me about seven times and I knew that it was brass
I said ah nah, he really need to get it
And by the look on my face,
Turn up everything til you feel it in your spine
Design by a live band to get crowds moving
The rebirth of dancing lets start the movement

Yelling
with a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent
Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent
My skin color's got me trapped in
I’m gonna take you places you only seen on TV
Follow the trend, I’m gonna let you be my best friend
That’s all I need for ya’ company tonight
Look at me
it's Vash
When I step, flex, bomb pest test gone restless cause I'm the next best one
Do not try me with a pen I felt none shoot right by me and then I
intent
My skin color's got me trapped in a never ending ghetto 
I move to the hills, but I can never let go
The gun shots and the homicides just don't
looking fresh you're looking brass
Clean drip from my head to my feet
You'll catch me in the mood like some if and me's
Your girl wanna fuck me lifes just
I want to say:
      
It's my second hand wonder, a thing that recovers the doubt

Slim door,
    
Like a rainstorm, you've got to do what you

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