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Name's Jaguar I hunt vermin
Show up at your door like Richard Sherman
My mind is a burden 
R.I.P to the GOAT Steve Irwin
Caught a bitch, shellder,

'93 Chevy, red Chevelle, damn, nigga, what?
Turbo thrusters, main straight down the hill, feeling fuck
Playing chicken, doing burnouts, hitting

right
Hope you see me when you sittin at that red light
Hope you think about me when you at that intersection
Broadway and Cuba Hill girl I'm in this

a sucker eighty like Shocky
Pull up in the hood, four door Maserati
Jewels on flashy like a paparazzi, copy
I be probably in the hills out in Cali
In

Like Guatemala 
Let me tell you bout the first L I took
Hated on a hater my hatred gru steve carell I'm shook
By these dope feens rolling deep like

Apple of My Eye

Big Boi

Vicious Lies & Dangerous Rumours [LP]

2012

eye

In the beginning they say Eve bit it
They're still sinning
'Cause they letting every Tom Dick and Steve hit it
Therefore I'm quick to not

Bad moon rising up over the hill
You can tell by the color it spills
Theres a spell in the air tonight 
But I'm not trying to lose my sight
Stop

the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who

Deep beneath the fallen leaves

The old tin roofs and the dead swamp trees

The sound of red bogs, rattlin' chains

Rebel flags by the dozen doin'

Issues
Written by: Corey Burney, Marsune Roe, Mantra 
Produced by: BeatsbyMantra

Locked my keys in the car 
I spilled coffee on my shirt 
I’ve been

Red Flannel Pride

Tracking Deer Drinking Beer
At the river every Friday Night
With Diddy and the boys
In the sticks in the woods
The rolling hills

by my side to see my timepiece
Feel like I'm four up in the final, that's a big sweep
Family business, I'm ridin' low like I'm Big Meech
Fuck a Vet

bumps (bbno$)
Jack and Jill, up a hill, baby tryna get a mil' (bbno$)
Mary had a little lamb, I really do not fuck with Xans (bbno$)
She callin' me

Some Bodies Gonna Get It [Mark Henry]

Three 6 Mafia

WWE: Wreckless Intent

2006

Somebody gon' get they ass kick
Somebody gon' get they wig split
Somebody gon' get they ass kick
Somebody gon' get they wig split

Beat 'em up

looked up and down the hill,
he disappeared and only white light remained

rain let up The sky is pink purple and red
I was gray before I saw the sky

Now

Living in Beverly hills
My house made up of dollars and bills
Seeing the world through a diamond lens
My friends no joke they are super rich folks

the passing of my uncle Steve
I’ve been bumped up in our family tree
He was the patriarch—Abrahamic
Need to be chilling in a hammock
Pressure on me
Don’t you

the other side fuck the other side
Middle fingers to the sky I got hell of pride
Couple hills I would die on
If JavyDade Lonzo Ball throw it up ally oop
Nigga

always serve to Steve, cause you know how family matters
And I sold weed to all my family up at the gatherings
Anyone who get caught they, never tell

why
[x4]
Hold up wait a second,
let me think for a second 

[Lil' Boosie:]
Red Bandana, Red Lexus
Top notch nigga hoes call me black & sexy
Top notch

bike

And it can't be stopped by a cop
Or pulled over on the shoulder
And if I did see the beast
I'd pop quick up a one way street
The wrong way
Past

Hill shit, Aye
Nyraathon, Aye 
Everybody got beef but ain’t nobody dying 
Take ya cap off
Bitch I need moments of silence 
How the fuck is the trap

hoops when I walk
I'll stop when mula buys a pool up in the hills with them rock
Stars glistening, I raise the bar for making it drop
And I blame this

the hills. Night feel.
No reason, No pills.
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noke, No way.
Don't leave me , I can't see.
no cap, Its okay.
From the hills. Night feel.
No reason, No