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talking
All that talk, that's me, you never said certain words
Until I came along and told you what they meant
And now you use them when you talk to him

"Oh, what you got? You even got a Patek, bruh? (Nah)
I got a 16-car garage in my mansion, love (right)
I know Dr. Dre, people at Interscope
And by

you blown up
Gotta make some money from this swiping get my clone up

You get slapped by a skater like I'm ralfy
Got so many haters don't know what

Hmm do you know this dude?
Talking about love
What do you know about love man
She ask me, I don't know much about love
(But ahh)
I'm about to spit

are you talking about?)
Idk nigga I’m just fucking thinking
I ain’t going ghost I been going full poltergeist
When God on my phone know I’m finna get

names that keep on running your mouth
Running your mouth
We be running the south
Either With or without
We be winning no doubt
We are what it's about

[Hook]  
(Nathaniel) 
Of LOVE, now I really know what they’re talking about
It’s LOVE, when your feet are ten feet off the ground
That’s LOVE, only one

the crowd, fuck  the crowd
Cause these Nigga's don't know what we talking about
I say fuck  the crowd fuck the crowd
Cause these snitches don't know what's

the team
Sleeping on me, It was just a dream
I want the money because it's C.R.E.A.M
And you know I'm a get it by any means
Y'all might have to get

Think About It

Special Ed

Youngest in Charge

1989

think you are, I think you better think about it

(Think about it)

[ VERSE 3 ]
The lyrics are suffice, suffice are my lyrics
Idolized by the public,

don't stress
I'm moves ahead I'm not talking about chess
Hikaru see I know moves
Listen man sure You can choose
Final flash Galick gun homie
I'm stacked

You don't cause problems and you don't talk back
I'm here for a week if you wanna take me out
Show you what a real hyphy bitch about
You're so sweet,

Let's get em
Y'all know what y'all dealing with
Y'all must be in y'all feeling again
Y'all talking bad about me
Y'all niggas don't know when to quit

What the fuck these niggas talking about
I know they broke cause talk is cheap
They gone get killed for running they mouth
My wolves are giving out smoke

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

don’t matter
Anything you say it don’t matter
To me

Everybody know what they need
And I need nobody talk about me I’m keen  (I'm keen)
Don’t you ever try

about you God, I ask 
What if all the things they say are true, God
What if the songs we sing are more than a melody 
What if Bible verses are more than

Road, Check
They over here talking about
Being saved and leaving these demons
but something like moving forward from the past
ain't no looking back

a beeper
cnd that's only cause I, I think I like her

You should know that I'm talking about her personality, which you know is what I want if you know me

about Dre
A great escape's what must be made 
When I flip my switch 
Then swing my blade 
A grave mistake 
So Look both ways 
Like a street before you

keep it real with you.
Try and trust to speak when I ask, “what’s the deal with you?”
I promise… I’ll always be right by your side
You can look me in my

Something's Burning, Baby

Bob Dylan

Empire Burlesque

1985

supposed to cover up a multitude of sins
But where do you live, baby, and where is the light?
Why are your eyes just staring off into the night?

I can

no got take that for head then make I go block out
Still the baddest rappers in Africa what are we talking bout

Fuck that whose the best rapper in

about the shit he did
He tried to make the world a better place

Just like MJ, you really think he died on the overdose of pills
Here's what I say, I