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a fuck
That same mentality that told my brother not to duck
In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors
I wonder if I'll ever discover
A passion
your vision get clear
Plug talm bout same time next week? I was like yeah! Fr
Like pass the damn jay
Niggas talk so much shit man it's a damn shame
All
Would it be crazy if I said that I was crazy for you
It's only been a couple weeks but I am longing to see you
Not a single day goes by
Without me
the next day and so on. A girl who's smart and funny and who, if I say something dumb for a laugh, is willing to say something two or three times as dumb
sight
I be there in a minute
Make sure everything fine
Give my cheese get ya shit
Holla at you next time
Ha
Everyday I’m on the same shit
Same state
one week later I'm on an plane for the first time
Got into Seattle right around breakfast time
I caught the airport shuttle for the first time
Started
be surprised if I died next week?
Many niggas, many minds can get through all ten years of they twenties with no time
Get a bullshit degree
talk it you don't live it, instead niggas flexin' on that sus shit, Richard Simmons
Can't stomach what you giving
Start with body blows, give the beat
wish that Pac did
Uh, you all suck up to me
I’d have to pry your mouth off of my richard
For us to have same energy
Bitch I’m a real MC
Fuck everybody in
white diamonds on my neck
VVS
Am I cocky?
It be: Yes
Bad bitch, she eye me down
And I'm like 'ooh, she be next'
Got whatever you need, trunk of my car
next level steez
Smoke out, conversation time
Album, mixtape, both combined
Fuck it, I'ma get what's mine
But I still feel like they sleepin'
So I
Must stick to routine
Seven days a week
One hour of TV
Then it's time to sleep
Same clothes, same hair
Same boss, same chair
Same day, same square
Punish Myself by Richard Schuttler
Well I wake up in the morning and I stumble out of bed
Got a get a cup of coffee figure out where I'm at
Well
[Intro: Richard Parkes]
Well
Sharing emotions is
Ya know, it's about vulnerability so you, you're
Expressing something
That in general, we've been
the king bow down
And next time you get a cut
Make the barber trim the eyebrows down
My fans like, "Cass' you the best"
Damn right I was battling before
like a soldier from Saudi
You're not bad 'round me
Want a CD, try and howl me
It's next week and you still ain't found me
The phone starts ringing when
I
friend thinking that the trouble would wait
But then I jumped right in a week later, returned
I reckon she was only looking for a lover to burn
But I
grandfather, aunt, and half-brother lived next door, they would
Not watch her for any length of time
I was renting out rooms of my three-bedroom, two-bath mobile
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side.
(Right there
Proud as can be)
I's out there paintin'
a beat tape or better yet a disc so when I'm writing I can swiftly
Rewind and hittin drums, couple of weeks of hits I'll have written some
And I'll be
body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!
dibiase
I ain't even gotta speak on it you can just watch me
Nigga I'm a one of one
Next time I put the mic down a legend done
Weed smoke and bad bitches
the code
You think you know but you don't
Can't tell you cuz you think you know
Ego make you do the most
But I gotta live by the code
Outfits for next week
friend thinking that the trouble would wait
But then I jumped right in a week later, returned
I reckon she was only looking for a lover to burn
But I
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