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I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus Followed by that College Park next, that's
Time you can't buy it, And some lose 'em here I know that we bumped heads, Just know mum that I'm here. Cuba peter pan, The rebelution was crazy, I
Times, you can't buy it and someone, they don't hear I know that we bumped heads, just know mum, that I'm here Cuba Peter Pan, the revelation was
loved you since the time I saw you in 'The Mouse that Roared'. That was Peter Sellers, my dear. Go away, he implored Chorus: See, I used to be
When she was alive Yeah I tried To pray I ask God If I could trade For their place And then I break Josh Duncan Dawg its Blake Wasting Time With
from orchestras to El-P It was long time, long days, long lulls I thought it was fine when I accepted my role Typecast to the part of goody two shoes
was guns under the counter every time. Guns under the counter every time. Guns under the counter every time, And bowling on the second floor. Very
of his company Was rudely interrupted by his secretary, Josephine Gracelessly barging into the room to inform him Of his wife, on the telephone with
There was a time when I was alone Nowhere to go and no place to call home My only friend was the man in the moon And even sometimes he would go away,
the Trinity That was like some time ago I know you still remember me Yo friend is dating my friend I would say coincidentally But I believe in Yahweh The power
saved by the bell Knew some n***as was hell on a scale Lemon Street it was me and Latrell Can't forget bout Quaran and Joel Couldn't picture this shit
Yeah I was tryna go out but (focus) But I recognized (focus) There's nothing out there for me (focus) From a part-time success to a... (part-time
It's slipping away I keep my own time and hold my own But my breath is running thin It's slipping away My only rope is frayed by weight alone
was on some eighteen a key shit You don't want smoke, you wanna tweet shit, look Push the Cullinan through the ghetto on some meek shit With a R&B
was stated by ur sister She call me the ASE, the mister She doin' it quick, I won't tell her to stop Got her some millies she, baby, this bop Come with
So when it's time get used to the favorite number I would think about the time right now would be the better option So I can try to make her
that you wishing I was Just draped and dripping in blood Instead I'm in black again Blacking on tracks again (Oh) Price tag on my head (Aye) Nice bag
Peter on the rise, I ain't getting high but my spot elevated If it ain't my time, I'll find a clock And change Life so live that it became Animated
cup my go to I am mad that we had crossways My roommate told me find myself but I was just a lost case Like Z said when I was back up at the Blake Ion
to control my moves But I sat back and watched the time go by smooth Wise guy attitude these are bow tie blues There ain't nothing wrong with a little sweat
But I was high off the blunt, so I didn't see that But I'm knowin I'm a nigga you love to hate But you grab me by my shoulder and you conversate I
And it kinda turned me on the way she looked into my eyes But she was toxic, all she want was profit By the time I realized, it was too late, I tried
then I snatch they chain On the gang Judged by 12 then be put in the grave With my gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Drive bys in a range Gang Gang Gang Gang
a dopedealer dead left with all his diamonds Killed by a private the hit was sanction by a tyrant I move in silence just me and a firearm Clearly I'm prepared
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