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me ( mo o le go gona )
Go tlile bjane gore o n'siye ke le one ( o n'siye ke one )
Motho waka can you be honest, I know you can hear me ( mo o le go

Hip hop is dead but bitch I'm alive
I'm bringin' it back I'll make it revive
Startup the engine n put it in drive
I Put in the D n make it arrive

patron smoking Og
Its just another day n deez St. Louis streets
I’m always ready to squeeze n case I gotta b
A motherfucking animal im all about my cheese

Run it up
Run it up
Wake up first thing and I run it up
Pop out at the party and fuck it up
I'm with my n***** they turning up
I ride for my team

Hook:
damn I’m good n dont need approval
I focus on good not the removal
of all the evil I stay neutral
n I stay me and thats whats crucial

Verse 1:

a mess
Mess mess mess
Bitch what a mess
Mess mess mess
She stank she trif she carrying
Punch lines on Coke he lyricn
I got you shook I'm terror'n
Casket

*gga 
I'm punching the gas so you know that it's striking lil n*gga 
I beat up the beat I'm Mike Tyson she riding me biking i'm striking her cheeks like

I taught these n****s how to live better (Is that Janari?)
You better ask somebody motherfucker (What up n***a)
(Yeah) They want me to spazz and shit

See y'all like playing dirty 
But i Got brooms 
Cuz I'm gone sweep 
N I don't got herpes 
But they bumping my music
It turn up the streets 
Yall

I feel like Ceasar
King of the jungle
You don't want no problems
I ain't alone n****
Run it up
We gone make sure that we stop him
When i pull up they

V1
Im not gonna lie n sit here tellin you I never wanted 2 leave ya
The first night that I seen ya thought about it had some demons
I was halfway out

are the things like (I like)
Smokin my weed
With a cup feelin free
As I craft n I sing
Lookin back n retreat
To a bad lil thing I might (Just)
Truth

Cold cold nights on the block
Nigga ran he heard that glizzy pop
Seven six twos flyin'
You get hit u drop
Like what you doin' it's do or die
N' I

proud I never pout 
20 years I went without 
I was broke n now I’m stout 
Fuck his bitch, without a doubt 
Fuck her friend, then kick em out 
I don’t

Put your phone down girl, you been scrolling all day
Our eyes locked from across the room n' I got something to say
I seen you in your lil top

Leave em leakin wit his twin there's blood splatta on my Timbs
Ain't give two fucks bout yo kin I stay inside n swipe a sim
Itchin down bad through da

guess that, that means i'm the chosen one
Flex with no purpose, I know what i'm dealin' with
N***** don't know bout' the times I ain't eat enough
There

all the prep work way in advance 
You told me that you would be up in my area
Checked my schedule n it met my criteria 
I was so excited for our reunion

(It's K.E.N.S. Radio, I'm your host: Dj The Deejay)

Nah man that's you
Oh that's me?
Yeah you right man
Makin' money is me man

Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah

fuck'n stick
I been going hard for my mom and my fuck'n clique
Girl let me see that booty, damn you fine and you thick
You a pussy boy slap'n like you

for it's warmth/
N' i'm so tired n' cold n' dark n' lonesome/
But still I hear your song inside/
So sing it louder/
If you want me home tonight/
Sing it

Woah 
Roll 
Roll
Let's go
Tape three
Let's go

I've been on a wave
Keep it hundred
I ain't slept it days
N****s hope I stop
They hope I break
Same

Verse 1.
I get to the money I do it the best I’m stacking it up n u know the rest
She driving the boat she do it the best I’m deep n her throat she

[Girl] Only if you promise to smack me goddamnit
[Tech N9ne] I think I'm gonna do the uhh.. hook on this one. Yea

*Tech and girl moaning*

[Tech