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don't play no games
Not with y'all
So please stay in your lane
And that's all

I love it when you call me by your name
That's peachy
Making love so good

wanna sew what you reapin
Disses and disses and leaving em bleedin
Make a track every week it's my season
In fact let me say it's my year
That's why it's

me
If you don't mess with me
And if do you try texting me
And if you don't have my number
Then that answers all your problems
Don't it
All this music

or sumn'
It's in the water to drink more
But make sure that it's clean and pure
Boy, boy
Owe me the money you couldn't hide in
Bora Bora
Bro I'm Dora

the little goddess embodied
The glow of a sky full of stars, you are
That towel, you're takin it off
Step by step, pretty toes on the carpet
Got me in love

The Business, Serve ‘Em Like Tennis
Came Up Wild, D.Boy The Menace
In The Dark Can You Tell Me What You See
I’m From The D But OT Is Where I Hide My Cheese

The Business, Serve ‘Em Like Tennis
Came Up Wild, D.Boy The Menace
In The Dark Can You Tell Me What You See
I’m From The D But OT Is Where I Hide My Cheese

saying
Feel it in your soul. Try and reflect on what I'm announcing
Cause life will pass you by like the track star in school
I ran cross country for less

the elite 
Lite lite lite
We becoming the elite 
Lite lite lite

Out of mind 
I was out of mind
But now I'm back
Something you gotta find
Make a track
Make

“Silence in the Hall”
Lyrics written by Kyle Melerski and produced by Clayton William

Verse 1
You try to blame me for your past.
Try to say that I’m

The Certificate

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

bluffin
On the wrong side of my tracks, I'll smash your petticoat junction
In a suffering city, I'm punishing the pretty
And if you don't fuckin feel me

Jenny

Mildred Bailey

The Rockin' Chair Lady (1931-1950)

1994

on
And on and on and on and on and on and on
So weh me say

Shag you went number one took top gun
How they riding you every boys deciding to
Stop the track get trough you what the hell
Oh

Uh-huh uh, check

Look, if I shoot you, I'm brainless
But if you shoot me, then you're famous -- what's a n*gga to do?
When the, streets is watching,

And by the time you get
To five I'll be different
And switch up my deliverence
And have you feelin this shit
One, you don't wanna fuck with me
I see red

feelin like myself, nobody else
Maybe, maybe I know now what could save me
Nah you didn't, you didn't fail me
Let me cry I'm a cry-baby
But I can rap like

ooh I aint no joke G so u better don’t provoke me
excuse me? ini flores sound better u forget me not
dentuman sound frekuensi tinggi layaknya slipknot..

Agent Orange

Cage

Movies for the Blind

2002

At your execution see twelve faces of Jesus in your jury this,
Orange Agent, shit on the vagrant
Caught you in the alley by yourself and left your head

crazy, baby
Don't forget that boy told you
Get that dirt off your shoulder

I probably owe it to y'all
Probably be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle

bitch watch this
The Eiffel couldn't top this
Finished tracks the only thing I'm ever dropping
Couldn't bare it all like me if you were topless
Odds

I didn't ace every test but still you never failed me
He held that gun to my chest, but still you never failed me
Had my back keep me on track when

not)
Yeah, you're cool, and I think you're fire, I did not pretend (I swear to God)
We don't sneak dissin' on the track, we ain't makin' sense
Fuck

grinding by myself, getting this money, I'm a boss
Bitch, you know that I'm a boss

If a goofy nigga try me, then you know I'm taking off
I'm taking off

Got me feeling so fresh right now

Saw you standing there that night
Eyes lit up by the firelight
Got me feeling so stressed right now
Got me feeling

Now let me quit playin', I'ma show you how it go

I'ma pull up on that scene with that yackady, yack
Without that pistol pulling, I'ma make em step back