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and she twistin the papers
She catchin my vibe now she catchin the vapors

Real g's move in silence lasagna we know this
We rebels w. causes we learned all

W. TB
Wit the bros and you know we run the league 
From the dirt, shit we started lika seed
Now we the ones always handlin the keys

From the mitten

faudrait p’t’être que j’commence
Tous Ceux qui pensent que j’fais fausse route
Devraient savoir
Que ma voie est en l’air
W.S
Jamais en lerh
J’fais tout sans

can fit in my shoes
Give you sweat tears and blood & still be cripped w. The blues
Maybe I’m Langston Hughes or maybe my dream deferred
Maybe I'll grip

world 
Threat of the nuclear blast 
Hey human use your chance 
Because the death is fast

[Bridge.]
[Chorus.]
[Solo: W. Angel - A. Zakharov - W. Angel]

stand strong the wind flutter the hair

And he's returning in this world 
To guard his diamonds and his gold

[Chorus.]
[Solo: W. Angel - A. Zakharov - W.

come & present me my mf crown 
In two different lanes w. these clowns 
Omw to the top , never look down 
These niggas love chattin so loud 
Till we come

Pull up to the trap dont fall in it

Pull up to the trap w. my trap niggas
Regardless its gone crack its on my back nigga
Niggas start from stratch with

When the world gets too much I scream Whoo
Like I'm W. W. E's Rick Flair
They all about their common wealth you can call them Tony Blair
I'm Shaka Zulu

and the mighty Peregrine
It just made the little skeeter just a little meaner
And the Peregrine's eggshell thin
D D T nearly did 'em both in

After W. W. TWO they

G'DNETIC'S Starring RAIZ DA NOVELIS & WILLRIVZ

(D. ValentS, W. RiverA Sr., & W. RiverA Jr., )

We got you open, autopsy
Papi you are now rockin'

Pendant was tucked
765 Members only Getcho PAPER UP
Iont fuck w. Hoe niggas my niggas keep a glizzy tucked
765 Members only getcho paper up
Iont Fuck w. Hoe

cruise
No matter what happens-don't lose

Back in 2017
It was only me
Minimally w. the goldie locks
Tank T- ripped jeans
Ripley, believe it or not
I was

a broke artist eulogy
Clocking in to 9 to 5's
Fucking w. my brain
Every time I get a look
The shit all feel the same
They be giving me boot
Cause I don't

Breathe
Okay
D. W. A
Motto we don't play
Yuts running streets that them cyant event pave
Never sound clash with a whack DJ
Don't kill nothing that you all

D-Rose.
Tryin drop bout.
50.

On a brand new condo.
I just dropped that Top.
In a vintage 2 door.
All white BMW.

Feel like I got the W.
While I spark up

don't have one original thought in that empty
Head and mind. And yall got the nerves to talk about George W. Bush yall
Wish he would.

(Chorus)
God give

A dominação norte americana
América Latina
Já foi dito vive um drama
E o boicote é arma
Que o W. Bush nuca quis
Vamos utilizar
Cortar o mal de vez pela raiz

Even tho all day pit crew
Been
Smoking ivy, 

Rockin double cup
One for bubble butt
Her friend aint with the
Mob, 
But she lookin like a mutt, 

M. W.

esconde
A meta na fita é solta
Mostarda de enxofre
Como W. W. o produto é puro
Cuidado no consumo
Pode ter uma dose de mercúrio

Porra quando os cara começa

They really try to be me & they love it 

They copy movements call em muppets 

Got some strings attached I'm bout to cut it 

They run w. rumors tell

slow
Dr.N3farious Dubois
Back to the selling the bows
I stay with the gang the bros
W. E. Be together da boys
Said on my journey
I'm really just finding

(nerf this!)
Aye
Yuh
W. M. N., Imma get to the bag
Yuh
Dopamine, swear to God that be my tag
What
I don't even bang, I ain't got no flag
Yuh
But

ever got
Was Urameshi w. a spirit gun
All of my heroes had they prints on the handles & triggers
Now I handle my triggers as well as disciplined cops