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Ha ha ha, Ha ha ha ha, Ha ha ha
Yo man laugh with man I see ya'll rap dudes out there man
My location is not clear it's undisclosed
I ain't even pack

We Play What We Want Featuring d'Nessa The Insane Vocal Society, No D'finition  Brother Polite, Dontae Winslow & Lucky Peterson
Written by: Bobby Ray

knew
Someone left trails cops were still playing blue's clues
A week goes by and you think it’s all clear
But on the fifth Tuesday of November
Prince was

Sunday sit before the throne with my shame
I ain't going hard enough I been lacking in my faith
It's been over six years since the day I got saved
Deep

Since 02 I been the go to
I held it down so hard the floor broke through 
Ain’t no daddy with me since 07 
Rest in peace the man that’s who I owe it

Me and Jesus the Pimp in a '79 Granada Last Night

The Coup

Steal This Album

Hopped in the Granada, he's impressed by the beat I got 
His name is "hay-zoos" but his pimp name is "gee-zus" 
Slapped a hoe to pieces with his plastic

Family Scriptures

Flesh-N-Bone

Mo Thugs Family Scriptures

1997

Go and step on the ? with the midnight streets
Where they playin' for keeps, so fake soldiers...

[Mo! Hart]
Late hours of the eve
Now brothas out

Street Rules

Skillz

From Where???

1995

a fuckin bid
Don't nobody but you want to see, you gettin bigger (uh-huh)
So for every loyal nigga (what?) it's two spoiled niggaz (true)
Midnight to six

don't tell me when
You stalk me on my instagram
I get up right at 6 a.m.
I don't ask for help
Wanna do it by myself
So when your dad wanna kill himself

tissue that never had the chance to mend. Pain so potent with nowhere to go picks a point on the body and makes its home there. Manifesting as the midnight

wrong
Too many pullin on me, I politely tell them to go on
I'm a hustler by day, baller by midnight
One at a time ladies, lil' momma please sit tight
They

dances rage. 
Back with mom, six years young, memories linger, songs unsung. Dad lifting me up high, red shoes gleam, my time flies.
Tainted by a new man's

Maintain

Outlawz

Ride Wit Us or Collide Wit Us [Clean]

2000

maintain, you know? Holla! (yeah)

[Napolean - Verse 1]
The streets is a mother fucker, and I done said it before
Drive-bys, crack heads knockin at your front

a watch my own 6
Shake the dice an let the 7's go
By 8 or 9 got a dime on the radio
I say ima kill it she say only time will tell
Come around midnight

all this night
Because my eyes follow you and my heart is too
Go with you till the road is end
Side by side like da strongest man
Đưa e lên luôn cả

a lot of patient
Shit just don't happen 
Overnight

I pray to god dat he get
Me thu these desperate 
Times long Midnights
Till early morning shine

Midnight oil no candlelight
40 Weight quart got 6 pints
Pit crew dripped with the pink ice
5 Bolt rims snug real tight
69 Boss Wimbledon white
351

I'm a cowboy I'm an outlaw, half Cherokee half Chippewa,
I'm a six-string gunner on a Friday night
I'm eight months down and serving 20 to life.
I

blinkin by like the twinkle in a trollop’s eye
and six riders riding madly in the shadows

this mornin sailed a ship of fools across a sea of gin
with

shoulder looked back by a man in white
A dangerous aura, 6'4, broad shoulders intrigued by our sight
So we split the place in a second ran all the way down

human
The world watched and villafied the China man
Warned by Dr Wenliang
World blew a flute for a whistleblower
General falls to a missile blower act

swing, I sit for a number
I'm pulled in by gravity, 6 feet deep had me wonder
I fought for so long, I mirrored midnight marauders
'Till I stumbled 7 times,

And the world at large
Isn't faring much better
On so many fronts

Pestilence, War, Famine, Death
Pretty sure that's all four
Six minutes to midnight
Surely

Jacob’s ladder


The holy man announced his plan
to turn wine back into water
He was strung up by the drunken mob
chanting the time for miracles is over