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and Lee Wello,
p's involved and man are like hello,
hi,
come off the roads they're cold,
so I do music,
I'm hotting up shows,
if not back to square one

brain section.
Joy for the frowning to keep'em from downing, drowning
Feeling protection of angelic surrounding.
The feeling getting marked by god is so

Go Let Tha Cock Out
Not Now But We To Far To Stop Now
She Dun Crossed Her Arms Yea She Call Herself Hot Now
Cool Off With Tha Top Down
Oh Boy. Fuck Wit

Who the hell said
That I fell off
Johnny comeback
And it's White Hot
Haters, lovers
And freaks take note
Ya'll 'bout to choke
As I clear my throat

Katy stands at the top of the stairs
As she's leaving her father stares
What has she come to? Another boy she runs to tonight
Powerless he just

am drowning in pain.
Constrict the treading.
Pull me underwater deeper until my back floats to the top circled with chalk, bloated, and drifting along

don't let yourself be tamed by the TV
Radio's got the same ten songs on repeat
The papers claim to be the vein of the free thinkin man
But man, y'all need

yea, yea, go!

Don't turn the radio off, don't turn the radio down
Just lean back and groove to that sweet sweet sound
Seems like we gotta work hard,

nas, men det er jo bare noget
man siger om folk der har omløb i hovedet eller folk der nyser mens
de spiser fisk. Nå anyways, Terkel boede i en lille by

will never get caught with ...
it ain't a toss about this jocking toss the iron
i merge together walking and flying,
off from buying more gucci ...artist

murder she wrote
if doc come out its 30 impalas on a boat
nigga, we do this everyday,llamas under the thermal,
waitin by your stairs like Mary J
Beat

that you need
And if you start losing control
Just see the top of the rhyme
You got a head start
Now I'm tryin' to figure out
Why you play a game you

Sonny lives on a farm, in the wide open space
You can kick off your sneekers, and give up the race
You can lay your self down, by a sweet river bed

buckle you
Yea, I'm all stressed out, I'm not confortable
I don't play by your rules, I stick and move
Everyday that you do, catches up to you
I want my

cause even 20/20 motherfuckers haven't seen shit.
I want the fans and my show to put the mosh in pit.
Barbequing with my crew chillin off my tits
With

the warning in the morning
I woke up all choked up and brok up
kissed my wackness gone
practiced on top of tables
the label said something about some side

an oasis, now I found a home
Cool running waters top off my soul
In a flash I'm a-gasping on a bustling city street
Knee-deep in concrete, I can't feel my

side. 
I'm gonna row my boat like RBG,
Saying, all y'all, take your boot off me.
She worked to change the old paradigm.
Day by day, one law at a time.

Wanna sink in the sand
Wanna roll round town with a porn hub chick gimme top in a van
Now my tank on "E"
And my girl like damn
I ain't got no bands

This ain't Top Boy, in my hood, man really do Dushane
I told my darg, "Before you rise it, check the aim"
My darg uncle went out wrong and started

Somewhere
A little ways off the interstate
There's four tires racing down a two lane
While he's messing with his phone
Trying to figure out what

to the bank only time I'm smiling
Fuck anybody wey want to try me

Yeah they love me in the streets
Yeah your shawty love me guarantee
Take the top off

stupid head, special education

[Verse 1]
A sixteen of Act' very special to me
Two hundred bands off rap, this ain't regular money
Forty shows a month, got

power
My niggas big Benz mansions, pussy by the hour
Knocking down your towers, Knocking out them cowards
That's why I see hate in your eyes
Despise