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again
Tell you what, we make it happen
Occupied by vibes and not gun clapping
Through rapping, we build foundations
With this brings levels of realization

twins
F***** on ur bae and her best friend
Your not family or my kin
I want bands and fuck all friends
Diamonds hit me not my lens
Two seater and it's my

You are divine in your mind
May your beauty be defined
By the gold in your soul
You're the apple of my eye
The sun to my moon in the sky
And as both

rigged
The feeling you get when you see a shark’s fin as you swim
Is what it’s like when I grab mics
And like Mike, I win
I jeopardize jester’s lives, F

(Nothing 'bout)
So I'ma stick to what I know
(Hoe)
Steady Killing every show I'm invited to
Only F- with niggas I'm indebted to
That ma nigga Klin, Opshun

Demise waiting, F this image by now
You ought to know that life is more than ice
Reciting poems from my past easily
Like I don't write
Truly, how many

on a lesser girl
Yeah for you I put through all my efforts girl
I don't care what people think yeah it's F it girl
Me and you know what's really good
And all

don't fuck with a nigga
Leave your body cold it ain't the winter
No Forgiatos on my car it's still f you
Leave a permanent stamp on the game just like

gotta hear again (Run it back)
Did it by myself, I got them listening
Do this shit like I ain't get a second chance
What I say in that one song, I said

on me Shark
Creepin after Dark
Never speak on what was told to Me
Won't let it get that Far
I don't go by what was told to Me
I go by what I SAW
9 hoes,

Uh, Yeah, Yeah, Tell me what you wanna do
Yeah, Yeah
I can go on and on about all the licks I done hit, all the drops I done made
I can show you how

I’m on the first
I mean, I’m the nigga, make your favourite rapper, running suicidal by a motherfucking thought
Choosing to choose me? I ain’t

Headz Ain't Redee

Black Moon

Diggin' In Dah Vaults

1996

we
Smoke so much brothas be askin'
Why the Originoo Gunn Clappaz keep on clappin

Headz ain't ready for what my clique got in store
Cause what we

we
Smoke so much brothas be askin
Why the Originoo Gunn Clappaz keep on clappin

Headz ain't Ready for what my clique got in store
Cause what we

One Time

Ky-Mani Marley

Radio

2007

and snatch the lock of
I got something dat will run through your vest
And leave a baseball hole in your chest
So f*&k wit me

And mamma rise me

there?
F&N have you screamin' for help
Me and my twin locked in, double dare
And my demon come straight from hell
Bitch, my double cup is straight mud

Ohhhh now

Shouldn't I look alive with a sky this blue
When heavens what he made us for?
Shouldn't I never feel lost or alone
The universe is all one home

rock double-F, Fendi, my shades
These niggas still hating, they know I'll be great
You just gotta get yours if you got what it take
So boy, stop that

here we go again
You already know I'd die for you, right
My pain-staken twin
Aiming to win day and again
You my safe place, fucking yang to my yin
You

I'm always eighteen
D'you say it is'nt true
I'm full, I'm empty
Of course I need some new
You're onion, I'm pretty
What else can I do?
Last live show

and Batman
hmmm
The military has prepared me for what's to conceive
Covert in fatigues tanks and F-16s
Trained at 18 to melt spleens wit M-16s
Trained at 18

THE TEMP
BABY PULL UP WITH A F&N
THAT MY TWIN
THAT MY FOLK
THAT MY KIN
AND I GOT IT RIGHT NOW
DONT GET HIT
YEAH I FUCK THAT LIL HOE
AND HER FRIENDS
POLISH

that get back you'll f*ck 'round get kidnapped we really be at n*ggas necks 
And that sl*t you be cuffing we really be f*cking she over here begging for

be gone by morning
Yea Im going in
Yea Im going in
Promise I’ll be back then I go again
You know I be dolo
I can't roll with them
So tell me why you so