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velvet coat,
when they shot him down on the highway,
Down like a dog on the highway,
And he lay in his blood on the highway, with the bunch of lace
in the street
He keeps hearing noises when he's at home
He always hears voices when he's all alone
His wife took the kids, the car and the crib
pistol for his stomach, instead I pop his knees
Fell to the floor, he looked at me and he said, "Akshun, please!"
I put my gun between his eyes, said,
a shuriken or scalpel
All the same to me
Cause dress me up or down
It makes no difference, When I'm owning ya
Bandle City's got it's heroes
This one's for
claimed
It was all she could do
To keep her face unchanged
I have an idea, honey
Listen to me
When we wake, let's picnic
Down by the creek
He huffed an okay
Standing alone by the edge of a river
He's traded his life for a glass full of tears
The bargain was quick for one's life is less dearer
When
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,
shoes
Ahh it could never be
See you playas stayin' down
Till you rise like some hoe
If he true to his game
Then his game stayin' in flow
Who can go
wish the cow was full of milk
I wish the walls was full of gold
I wish a lot of things
Why, come in, little girl
I wish
It's not for me
It's for
wish the cow was full of milk
I wish the walls was full of gold
I wish a lot of things
Why, come in, little girl
I wish
It's not for me
It's for
diamonds and gold jewelry
Spent all his time just counting his bank
Because he's a fly muh-ha-ha,now fill in the blank
Because he's a fresh kid
two for the show
You got my beat, now here I go
You see, this DJ, he gets down
Mixing records while they go round
With the hiddip, the hop, ya just
dying for your diamonds and gold
I know in Georgia, shit ain't peachy, so fuck what you've been told
'Cause when this shit get greezy, we've been
Jack picked up as many gold coins as he could,
and ran to the door.
Climbing down the beans stalk, Jack reached back home.
Mother, Look what I have
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
shoes
Ahh it could never be
See you playas stayin' down
Till you rise like some hoe
If he true to his game
Then his game stayin' in flow
Who can go
provin'
He's worth again
With hammer in hand he wins
Retreated to his home
Loki "died" by suicide and Odin
Sat back on the throne
Okay, let's take it back
The Arrival
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in,
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side.
When they catch sight
drama ride
Guns out the window, slide
Before me now the city cries
(U-God)
Unconscious for months (beep beep)
Deep in coma shock
When you awoke,
Get a little dirt on your hands
Well, I reached twenty-one
And I thought I was a pretty big wheel
I left the country for the city
Met a slicker
to the same block that we came from, on a rampage
Too crazy for me to flip
What's makin' you think I need a switch? 'Cause I'm Adrian Peterson
When he's
fat guy
Stretched a band between his toes
Hey, I laughed so hard 'cause the man got down
When he finally reached his goal
Hey, y'all prepare yourself
The last little piggy, his house is made of gold
He lives in a mansion on his own private road
I started walking down it, the guard, he told me, "wait"
I
)
Chain on, Say I'm gold bones
(But that shrimping boat won't set me free)
He hushed me down so no one would wonder where I was
Saw that I was quiet then he
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