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the one that did do that
And with your assistance, we can continue to let the world take part in this fight
You know, to me, it kinda feels like, me, my
in the rafters
My top 5 consists of the top guys
Me, me, me, me, and me as the top guy
I do not connect with you niggas no Wi-Fi
You fake, what rhymes?
do
But it's something deep inside you,
That tell you it's gotta be more than doing what other guys do,
They had nobody there to guide you
But I
the Lord ain't on his side tonight
His soul be rose in the sky tonight
Cause this guy be like, "My shit
Is real, my shit is raw
My shit is authentic
And you
wishin' they'd stop
Proud to be black but why we act like we don't love ourselves
Don't look around busta (you sucka) check yourselves
Know what it MEANS
millennium
You can't know what I'm schemin', my ideas I'm concealin' 'em
These plain and simple bars I'm sayin' 'em just like I'm seein' 'em
My rhymes are
recreational purposes and
For schooling purposes" That's my
Bigger goal in life
How do you stay humble? I know
You keep a tight circle
You keep guys like Scaff
know the same guys as me
But a lot of style, unusual name like Ivory
I agree with my
You the baddest I ever seen in a long time
But woman with her
know the same guys as me
But a lot of style, unusual name like Ivory
I agree with my
You the baddest I ever seen in a long time
But woman with her
a prostitute in an elaborate set-up which is not nice but then how did they make the research evidence, that plots too big and you know what, Glaucia if you are
Getting one of those under my belt is
Like just because I'm already stuck in
The job of a celebrity at this
Point you know what I mean?
Quote-unquote so
After you, your man'll get scarred next
And if your squad flex
I'm lettin' off like Bernard Goetz
A TEC-9 is my utensil
Fillin' niggas with so much lead
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
Ducking from the popo
Every time I drive by, say hi to the bad guy
All my mama friends be like
"Would you just look at him"
So sorry dear mama for
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
the guy
said, "what do you have in this here bag?" And 'Arry said, "it's a f'king video, what do you think it is, what
does it look like?" "Where did you
unless they catch you (Obie Trice)
We all die one day (go)
Niggas, when I step up in the bar (uh-huh), faggots wanna look (what?)
Like you
giving you permission not to call the coast guard
People in this province are requesting longer prison sentences because they know they will be homeless
're fucking us over
Like we a terroristic threat, the ghetto covered in soldiers
Fear my only chance to live is with my hand on the trigger
Way they did
Niggas
And my number one plan
To kill a man and grab a needle
And drug niggas
Niggas don't like us
Because they bitches straight love us
Between the eyes
(movie like speech:)
Kasper: ha, ha, well done Mr. Cairo, and what do you have to say about that, my friend?
Spade: Allright. So
seem like the rape type, not the stalk and rape, but if I get you to my place you can't say no type.
Anyway he ended up in prison again, I know him
of death? What you know about my climax costin’ your last breath? I LIKE IT RUFF! What you know about romance? What you know about sex? What you know about
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