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not barking don't start with me
Just got some loud by the quarter, I can't hear that shit cuz my ears under water
She got a telescope on her, she

and Blue Jeans- one day imma miss White Tees Blue Jeans
Coffee stains in all my shirts
Missin' soles in both my shoes
Got these stains from doin' work
You

It was the first night in December
I bundled up against the blue
The moon was shining like a cue ball
Yeah, she knew just what to do
I heard

And i bet they wanna know like Drizzy and Santan
But they ain’t got no gwop for the booze and gyaldem
I don’t really care what you talk on mandem
Pull up,

by me

Blue heartz everywhere
Blue heartz
Blue heartz everywhere
Blue heartz
Blue heartz everywhere
I got
Blue heartz everywhere
I got
Blue heartz

a gas puddle ‘bout to spark
Or triple twenties when you shooting darts
-Maybe not the obvious pick, these Dave Blaine tricks
Catch a dang fade, laid up

this cap like Bobby, aay
If I come with my dogs in black like Franklin, you can get chopped like GTA

My boys never got chased by a bora
But your boy got

or climb it
The shit I'm on yeah its timeless
Back when we were slinging shots not taking Dave and Goliath
Ay
If paranoia was a paragraph I write pages
All I

Candles on

Lights storm
Sharks holes
Starlights go
Off - on
River blue
But dark though
Moon is up
The wick soul

You ripped me off the
You ripped me off

perfect
Bullseye, I stunt growth and stop lives
You run with niggas that's more
Chicken then pot pies
Bok bok bok I'm shakin' your tail feathers
I got big

Raheem (hi, I'm Dave)
Good dude, wonder why he in (I'm Raheem)
Then he asked me what I even did (what'd you do?)
I explained the whole thing (yeah)
Was

around you get your wing split
The only time that you gone see flies is if I carry round big shit

I am not here for your help
I did this shit by myself
No

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GOTTA COUPLE SHOOTERS IN THA SPRINTER GOT A 

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rappers they dead to me
You better cuff your girl cus she dreamt of me
By the beach sippin vodka with peach ice tea
Ohboy Dave pushing big boy plates
This

Yeah
Don't even try to act shy about it
(Laughs)
You know you got it
Aye
I'm tryna tell ya girl
I'm tryna
I'm tryna tell ya girl
I'm tryna I'm tryna

Dave always told me "watch them niggas that's around you"
Where would I go down too
Tired of hearing these niggas lip boxing
I need some sound proof

a 'Frisco dyke
Made moves and went left, and you went right
Niggas wanna be hot 'til they souls on ice
Long as I got the rent, can't tell me shit
You

Life's a bitch and then you die
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some

I'm working a nine to five just to survive
Barely staying alive
Hard to stay focused

Saint of Circumstance

Grateful Dead

The Arista Years

1996

dreams
Driven by the wind, like the dust that blows around
And the rain fallin' down but I never know

Got to be heaven 'cause here's where the rainbow

can't ride with me
You can't see the streets
You can't see us, it's TDE
My homeboy Dave gon' fly you straight in
Sippin' on that juice and gin
And that's

Coal Tattoo

The Kingston Trio

The Capitol Years

1995

coal miner all of my life. Layin' down track in the hole.
Gotta back like an ironwood, bit by the wind. Blood veins blue as the coal. Blood veins blue

Step By Step

Whitney Houston

Preacher's Wife [1997]

1996

by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way

Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up

by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way

Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up

of shoes
She gave me grief and a whole lotta blues
I got some mind over what matters
But I'm still deep down in a hole

I took her to Paris, a nice