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freedom just because
It brings me closer to the omnipotent one
Love is a tumble that's second to none
I stumble and get right up back upon
My feet
Screaming

back I closed that door
Things faded to black, my silent screams ignored
I swerved off track, ran a different course
This camel's back broke, straws fell

(Straight up)
Uh
Get your bag, get your cash
Take that beat, make a track
Down by twenty, bring it back
Light the matches, burn the pack
Go around

that
Do that track and I'm bound to counterattack you
Where they at?  Bring it back, beat it, move it over here
Move it, do it like we know it could be

cause they was fuckin his brother
You play wit me body get left in a gutter
Scared he was next so the fear took his soul
He was juss 21 dayum im that old

going back to the dirt
From birth to a hearse
Still won't stop me rapping my verse
In the valley is where I traverse
But you gladly think that its cursed

What It Do

Mannie Fresh

I Need Mine [Screwed and Chopped]

2006

come to the club and chill
Let yo chick braid my hair cause she love my grill

Fuck a house on the hill 'cause my ship by the lake
I'm like jiga, I can

What It Do

Lil' Flip

Dopegame: The Comp

2004

come to the club and chill
Let yo chick braid my hair cause she love my grill

Fuck a house on the hill 'cause my ship by the lake
I'm like jiga, I can

the shoes
Yeah I'ma Big scoop out the Sauce the pot
Still Gettin chip off the old block
And I heard that boy
Was still sending shots
Stay in yo place
You move

train
Call me Mrs. Hill, insane in the membrane
Bring it back old school, in the house, LL Cool J
Nigga don't want you cause your pussy stank

You get

that'll cool yall off real nice. I bring to you a dynamic duo. They go by the name The PA System and they just got a few things they want you to do today

doesn't matter if you're in the comments crying you're still on the post
Yeah the truth hurts real bad
What happened to the beat bring it back
Oh now it's

than hov boy
Turn crumbs into gold boy
I bring heat in the cold boy
Fuck her and that old boy
Never sold me no dope boy
Still turning to the dough boy
No

I told bro switch up the beats cause I can't do the same old
Shawty look good on the team, might put her on the payroll
She want pop out

I had three braincells until i saw you
Now one is too busy with the old view
Gotta fish em back in-to my skull soon
Gona leave that now, yeah its for

To think that I could give a shit about what you think
And I how I act and how I rap and talking shit behind my back
Cause I despise a bitch in his true form

And bring niggas to America just to tell them get away

Like we chose to immigrate, let that shit stimulate
Then let it marinate, heavy how they carry hate
If

Praying to god that I don't go to hell 
Old school flow but the beat is supreme
Autographed your girl tits I think she a freak 
98 baby yeah I pull up in

Check I'm back baby
Last year man a had a lot of niggas telling me
That man a gone past swazy
I was busy living life
It was nice taking flights

it to ya real. That shit they kill wit is nice as on suga hill.|Jump in my ride, turn up the bump, turn on my game and burn up some blunts. Im a pimp

girls
Want to bring over some blow
Catch me locking up my door
No I won't do that anymore
Once in a blue moon
Turned into the every single day
Had to take

back and say I told em so, spitting dope un
Til the people overdose. I rap scientifically 
Lyrics on a beat is like the ribs on a grill with the
Hickory,

back and say I told em so, spitting dope un-
Til the people overdose. I rap scientifically 
Lyrics on a beat is like the ribs on a grill with

a loss I'll bounce back
Rebound better count that
I'll go bezerk I'll take the earth
lay em to rest down in the dirt
Wait for em to re-emerge
And burry em