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look at you and laugh rock windows Method of catching a cab Houston by way of Grey Hound Catching the slabs Triple digit's without assistance I'm
It flickered to light It turned broke what was right It got the roots by the hair What was, was no longer there It blocked out the sun It
crawling side by side With hell freezing over in our eyes Gods kneel before our crime Come on lets show, them your love Rip out the wings
Where i'm from its stack or starve Make ya move and play ya cards Rip to all my soldiers Free my niggas behind bars Times is hard So I ball Pushin
Love is love Love is love Love is love RIP KJ he's an angel from above Love is love Love is love Love is love The last time I saw ya I'm glad I
bury me in the Bury You know that this the side It's Holly love I'm by the hive in the midnight Free Sina He the man man Can't Get Right R.i.P Rash
See me as i see me when i r.i.p If I went to hell would you come for me? Or would you pray to god to Take off all your sins and live For a purpose
Of your Justice please For I swore By and by Of your Justice please Boiled pain Rip their castles I swear I swore Boiled pain Rip out cradles
location, κάνουμε slide, drive-by, baby Ριξ'το κάτω, κάνε σπαγγάτο, φέρε στροφές, baby Δεν έχουνε φράγκο, πάνε πάσο, πάρε ό,τι θες, baby Επιταγές, κάνω
me no fit judge her ah ah ah This life nah turn by turn yeh yeh Me just wanna live my life omo me no foh Omo Jaiye ori mi me no foh Me I no go ever
Mind yuh feet when unnu feel de beat lay down by we army 다 타버릴 때까지 불을 피워 더 멀리 Dem say come bun up de place 딱 보면 알 테니 Hold de light up to de flag
set up by a rat hoe Got a M-16 with a hundred rounds like I'm Rambo Up this chop, it'll blow a nigga like some candles Man, I'm tired than a fuck, yeah
enemies that's RIP only tactic But if by chance we kill each other our souls'll go at it See I'm doggin' the triple six it's death bt the sword I told satan
know I'm bout my shit I was made by guerillas, raised the hot boy click Cause I'm the birdman and I'll do you something bad You heard man that I been
won't go ghost on me Always do the most for most for me Going coast to coast for me R.I.P. my fallen soldiers know they watching over me Them my bruddas
Baby would you rip your skin off so I can see your soul Mouth full of gold and my lungs breathing smoke yeah Baby rip my skin off so you can find my
If you need a rip you can call me I always got a little to give Everybody needs something now and then They need a little to live Send up a smoke
thangs out Birdman stunna, nigga, we don't sit in jail Real nigga's do real thangs You know we make bail Trick, hit me on the cell Know I gotta make
to the hotel room and I'm bustin' her up Nigga on my dick inside the club Sayin' he got bricks, I'ma get him drunk Money on deck, meet me by the truck I
Coach me, Joey yeah My nigga Lee, I think we got another one (I do this I do this shit for fun by the way) I can see this shit clear now (The one by
of the Lean and by the barre I spit a couple bars but I catch them by the dozens Take'em out by the loads and I keep on dumpin Body slouched over and slumping
the distance She can tell by my eye lids it's hard for me to listen She think I'm Jesus, I got game, her momma think I'm Christian Psshh! I just came for
And what's up with these rappers I ain't feeling these niggas Had a talk with Birdman he told me "kill these lil bitches" Man they can't fuck wit me I hope
red Red by the blood spilled from their head Restless cries at the sky That shout with pain in the night My soldiers will rip your head Will fetch your
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