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at the stables
Reversin', I'm turnin' the tables
My title got too many labels
I got so much green that they thought I was the Green Gables
I-I-I'm in a movie, I

we separated
Feelin like I fucked up too much to get into heavens gates

Thanking god for my 6 kids and the love they give me everyday
If it wasn't for

losing friends one by one
And I'm ok with it
No need for love in my career
They runaway w it
I'm sorry that I'm different
I know I changed with it
My life

MENTALITY WAS BIG THEMES
BIG DREAMS WU TANG N**** TALKIN BIG CREAM
ILLMATIC FLOWS CONJURED UP THE BIG SCENES
BIG PIMPIN BOATS ALL ON THE BIG SCREEN
I’M 8

"holic"
And probably wont stop
While I'm over-exhausted
A big fucking problem
To someone who wants it
I don't got too much to say
'Less I'm talkin'

Yes sir

really want love
(Fuck all these bitches and niggas too)
Niggas switch up for a buck
They'll switch up for a dollar
If she hit me I might holler
I'll call

Yeah yeah
Run up on my gang oooh
You might make this choppa sang
Yeah yeah
BRED got too much sauce
We might fuck around and leave a stain
Upgrade new

go-o-o-o
Hey Pluto, Yea-yea-yea
I don't wanna be
Someone that I'm not
Your hard to see
I'm blinded by love
You got me thinking too much
Thinking why even

tone wit me,
Cause u ain't granny
Before she come back home to u she Gon Change panties
I ain't really into talkin much on the iPhones
She be biting

javelin in
They like "ewww, yuck. That sh*t too much!" bullet holes and cash money if you talkin' 'bout bucks
Told 'em never feeling greasy, always keeping

The supernova, started between the ears
Though the space it felt got tighter by the hour.
And if you say too much, will you get the idea?
Or will you

longer
Its just a fucking game i wont play i dont bother
Just gotta clear the haze out my way till i'm over it 
Cost em too much to be around me 
(Yo where

I

Petey Pablo

Diary of a Sinner: 1st Entry [Clean]

2001

across the track
Nigga I'm a jumpin' ass
Fist stomp I know you mad
But ain't too much you can do bout that
Cause I'll make em stop the track
Tighten

Yo Witness
What up ?
I don't know if they ready for this shit
I know right? It's just too damn hot
Yeah, this goes out to all those who didn't think

off my lane

Me an Boog we had to jump out on da back street by da lake 

If we didn’t run we wouldn’t made it home safe

1 of my day 1  nigga still my

like a powerline 
Yall be Playin with yall opps but my opps I devour mine 
Been Runnin shxt too long I forgot about the finish line 

Verse 2 
Shinin so

a Cuban cigar Aye
She said that my flex is bizarr
Reached for the stars when she hopped  in the car Aye
Talkin is cheap I got way too much for that
I’m

Way past midnight
Crossin state lines
Winner thoughts 
On my mind
Big mac 
On my lap
Too much 
Sauce on the side
Who wanna get
They nugget fried
In ya

I could of been a rapper 
But I was born to be a doctor
Had to blast competition
So I could be a rock star
To fake is too easy
Perpetrators tryin'

crying to the bank ya
Touchin' a M only time I crank
I'm with juice better pour me a drink (Juice Man)
Ya been in the gym people call me a tank
Talkin' too

niggas still be talkin' too much, and that's a new charge
Standin' in ya yard wit this big bitch, and its gon' go down
Heavy steppa in ya area, but I don't

it off by saying rest in peace Drakeo the Ruler
Mac-10s, Wonder Nines, boy you know we totin' rulers
Talkin' shit on the computer, stuff your body in

he can't do no time up that road
Catch him slippin' with his bro, nigga, we gon' up the score

Up the score, nigga, real shit
We can't talk too much

Ain't too much sun
Especially when the pain go
No where fast
That's what overthink do
Make more time when I'm with crew
Money all around but we acting