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shrooms like i'm Mario
Spitting that crack that coke
Yo bitch is a hoe she ready on go
I fiend for the bread i'm in love with the dough
They look just like

Takin these drugs till my eyes bleed
Get no use from vysene
All my niggas deceased
But gettin me got unlikely
I know deaths for certain shit I feel

of the li ay ay ife life
Li ay ay ife life
Li ay ay
Li ay ife life 

Damn i was made by the mess
And this life gave me option i guess
I be ready for war so i

blessed for 
The motivation everyday 
From my niggas in the hood 
I'll repay day by day 
When I blow up 
Fuck it up fuck it up hey 
YoungB thanks for

to meet
But life isn't over so take a seat
Just please get rid of this burnin heat
Cus people out there who say to abide
Will drive you to the brink

Someone has intercepted the 'coms, who is this
I am the Bandit, the Booty Booty Bandit
I'm being hit on by the famous Booty Bandit
I'm the Booty

of an act like a movie by Scorcezi
Ever since that first take when Suka pressed play behind hill crest Dogon Karfe first wave
Where I first met Kunem now

road
My head way down when it gets cold
High school dropout yeah I know
I'm in it for business not for show
Runaway bandit on the low
I just want James

or a bassinet
Her mama died and left her with a reality check
Now she tryina reap up, yo she past respect
Before she work, got to get right in the bathroom
Body

Coming at me dude, I got people tryna get at me, like they tryna be sued
They tryna be sued by me dude, they don't know nothing at all they so rude

every corner - that's why steps evade him
Still living close to the edge is second nature
You're the second fake to try and get his weight up
By testin'

with me and be by my side
If so baby let’s go for a ride
Uh
Ready to die like Christ did
For my bride, any price, yes I’ll pay
On the third we rise it’s

We all ready for change
Proving it through our actions
This the revolution to see the beauty in blackness
Every man, woman, and child
Say it loud in

the scoop
Keep an angel by my side she the reflection of truth
I really blew away devils like I was hoopin at duke
Accidentally ballin got caught in the alley

getting too sloppy although I'm still committed
Merriam's son the boy ready to get on this business
How long I been rapping swear to God I'm really gifted

Call it Flava Flav
I ain't never thirsty
Got that Gatorade
Bitches always wishin'
From a distance
But I ain't get played
Ain't it strange?
Aim to be

But Killin off my rival
brings a natural high
My alley bitch keep an alibi
She down to oblige
No pistol by yo side
That's B.I.G
You ready to die
It's

of the sad times
He got it
Through all of the bad times
He got it 
He got it

Have you ever been what I been through and from the hood
When people talk down

Eat condorelli
Feeling like John Dorelli
Can't reach me on da celly
If you need we armed and ready
Sipping Dom and Remy
On the real you don't want

Straight out of the gate
Serving greatness on a plate
Ready to demonstrate
How I accelerate up
To devastate
Turning up the speed dial on this

was  so  cute
People  were  so  shining
Keats  and  Yeats,  they  were  by  your  side!  
Oh,  please  please  gonna  be  high

Johnny's  in

Waking up feeling indifferently
Do the same routine and towards the same tv
These people around, no, they don't know what she been through
But we all

ever Possible
Revenge have many people diabolical
Making plans got them looking Philosophical
Hoping riding under stars at night Lines up their way

ready to hit that room
and get it clapping
Booty slapping I was never average
Never slacking, I'm a Natural.
Our connection it was automatic
They hate