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Sting 'em for 300K and now I got to ride it back (so what ya doin'?)
I'm lookin' for the laws, where ya hidin' at? (I see 'em)
Pull me over, I'm
Mama say I need help, n---
Pray for me,/
God knows why a n---- keep this K wit me
Cuz if the beef start cookin'/
And police start lookin'/
I'ma turn
the lifestyle of mine
No pal of mine
Runnin' with goons with knife wounds from jail time
Got the squad lookin' like tycoon, we all shine
While we parlay
Floated by, I floated by
Why can't you be here
I'd waste my life lookin' for ya
Hit rewind just to adore ya (adore ya)
I wish I could change
The time
(Thinking bout you, thinking bout me, thinking bout you and I)
All this waiting wishin' lookin' for the good fuckin' times
(Metanoia, but I want ya, baby this
Bangin' on ya'll isms for the people we ride
I can't be bothered with
Self-suicide and trap-rhymes
I be on the truth
If it's written down or clapped nines
I’m big willie, no bike gear
I told you bitches last year I’m a rap bitch nightmare
That’s why I call you Buzz Lightyear
’Cause by the time you start
Ay, thank you for tuning in
This is PinayBeatzRadio
Now we got another track by our girl, Cheska Cruz
And let me tell you somethin'!
This one is so
this 'Behind the Music'
With Lynard Skynard?"
And I say I don't know
Say, it's gettin' late, watcha wanna do for dinner?
She says "I kinda had a big
One time for the people who’d stand by me
Two times for the people who’d swear by me
Every time I think about who’s there for me
I try to write
as Raiden
Excuse me for my behavior
Messages from a three eyed raven
What you think I do this all day for
If you not mentioning greatness than what you
Black
Do White Dems care about Blacks it’s all an act
Decades in politics you did nothing for Blacks
U.S. cities are run by Socialist Democrats
Democrats
the opportunity seems favorable
Or unfavorable
Whether convenient or inconvenient
Whether welcome or unwelcome
Correct those who err in doctrine or behavior
Warn
ruthless, a word for you producers, before the most high arrive, you must swallow your pride
step into the main stage, surrounded by the characters, here
the flavor
That all I ask
I ain’t asking for much
Diamond Eyed Diva with the golden touch
Polite by nature, but I can get rough
I’m turnin’ up the heat
Is it
inferior
Sorry I think you're scaring her
Lilac black snapback tails of pony
Click clack the fly trap and you've lost ya money
Funny death, true lies, living
crumblin'?
It's hard bein' a starvin' artist while ya stomach's rumblin'
The pain is troublin'
Callin' for a fair catch but you're fumblin'
Money talks but
a fella'
High like them notes belted by the late great Ella
It's Sinn on the mic from the 90's rap era
Twist the top off some liquor concoct the perfect
ya only son
Let me live or kill me, the chosen one
Ja, under the gun gotta kill 'em for show
If you want it you gonna get more then you askin for
everywhere watchin the show)
(Mi come to rock ya whether you're black or you're white)
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by
to show for all the demanding, bandwidth
Used, in hopes you get approved
By a dude who's confused on exactly what to do with ya royalty, loyalty
Can
in venice with my brother's buddy dennis and then it's..
gonna get a little better by the minute
oh don't let it go
shake it when ya wanna make it
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
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