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them folks'll mute your voice
I just do me ’cause comparison’s
The thief of joy (M-m-m)
Stopped countin' this by hand, I got machines
(Got machines)
Fuck

would now push it
(awww) , push it, push it real good

Don't get me wrong, that's just me
I just want you to be all you
Can be like in the army
Don't try

not about me
This is for the ones that doubt me
The ones that talk behind my back then hang around me
This is not about me
I hope you like the way I'm

I like my music playing loud on the highway
Pedal down get on over your in my lane
Didn't make it this far listening to what you say
So I’m living

drop top, spray it in cos man's ruthless

Sure you man want to do this, you sure you man want to do this
These man talk like their on tings, but their

Original bad man killa
Radio pon selecta awe dat

I just wanna hold you like nobody would
Dance with you like it’s Bollywood
Love you like I know I

Put some strings on me and make me dance
I think you hate the way I act
How would you if you had my past
I bet you'd love to

Put some strings on me

Aye I'm not a rapper but I can rap like y'all Detroit…
Wait this Detroit Flow 3 y'all should already know this by now
Man fuck the intro nigga

wastes

Could you turn your back on all these things
I can't abide standing by like a witness to the end of the world 

Mao Tse Tung took the fun right out

love is gone
Multi-dimensional: I guide his soul to the heavens above once the Glock fill ‘em mon
In this world you can get killed by ideals but it’s

a internet bitch would tell me that I’m lazy, not chilling on La-Z-Boy till I get a Mercedes// Not chilling till I got Tom Ford like I am Jay-Z, and a Picasso

Sexy lady (Oh, oh, oh)
Would you mind? Wold you mind?
(Would you mind?) sexy lady
Would you mind if I have this dance?
'Cause I need to know your

that I took and I still won
Young, father figure the mind strong as a body builder
Built this shit from the ground up like bob builder
If you talking

some aspirin
Man you make my head spin
Roughing up some difference 
Talking bout this and then 
Man u are a hammerhead
Passion lies consequence
Spitting

of you maggots
Would like to spar
But here I are, 10 years in the cut
Five albums, did three of em dope
Two of them ugh and such and such
But like they

Swap Meet Louie

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Mack Daddy

1992

some old fake Louie, 
Baby if that's real Louie, I'm Tom Cruise.
Excuse me, I'd like to buy some.
You don't know jack about this Louie. 
Take your

to me it's like I got me a money tree
Why would she run from me? She coulda been here right next to me
Nope, please Save yo apologies,
You had to flex

like I only got two feet
cnd I ate the devil's fruit now you can't steal my energy
Intelligence my curse, ignorance would be a blessing
See the more you

stomach and then grip her by the neck
When I'm on the road better watch out (Woo)
I'm swerving
I'm bending your block now
I'll smoke you like Whitney

to rappers on the daily
A lot of artist with advances don't advance and make it
So we did it by our lonely, ain't a chance you'd take it
This is the future

so they all impressed now
Or maybe switch the flow to preserve my sound
Cause I don't even like this fast rapping
It just so happens I have a knack

Austin been mixing the song and he been getting mad cause I'm taking a minute, yuh

Say do yo dance, do yo dance, like you not here wit yo friend
All these

Yeah
It be like this sometimes
A nigga
A nigga get low
Why you die where you go
You by ma side cause ion know
I wonder if the hood would love me
If I

how, to help them now
You see I know what it's like
To be on both sides
That's why I take the time to apologize

Bob and weave before 
You gasp