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bucks enough
To trouble and have your blood pressure bubble up
Man the fuck is up
You don't like your life level up
Get a job get a shot or shoot yourself
of this wine,
You glad your came over,
But this pleasure is mine.
Brought a couple of friends
cnd company is fine.
They may have slid by a couple
you’re 18 years old the business and the property is legally yours” please do not allow the hard work of your Mother to go down in drain. If you are
the smile of a face and I'm
D-O-W-N to send shockwaves
Up the spine, while the clock saves
Just enough ticks to lick neck to your lips
Mouth to mouth,
less than second before I went to sleep
It was enough to recall this whole week, and I feel incomplete
Smirk on my face, it is a chase
Run like a mice
"Look, I was gonna go easy on
You not to hurt your feelings"
"But I'm only going to get this one chance"
"Something's wrong, I can feel it"
Six
Of all the words of mice and men
The saddest are, "it might have been"
Of all the words of mice and men
The saddest are
I like for my shoes
it thrice
Run around like 3 blind mice
Make a bet I roll the dice
Bitch you gunna pay the price
That shit locked like it's a vice
Like some wires bitch
through your teeth and just force feed to me (But I never was enough because I always get replaced)
Then you brainwash and convince me this is all for you
Enough to make you think and stop before your ship sink
To the bottom, night owl leave the mark and spot him
You know the routine, face up before I shot
cheese, they'll be mice in a rat race
They go for that trap
They won't be coming back
This is the time that I gotta know my value
Especially when this world
vibes
Di way you full a carisma mi see it ina you eyes
Good enough for me not fi rest a mankind
Feel good about yourself all di time
Clouds part ina di
six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6
planted
Spiritual gardener don't know where the pain end
Don't know that much till your life end
Leaning on crutch take away and we blinded
Three blind mice
roses but roses really smell like
You feel like knowing but don't really know what loves like
And I was as blind as three mice
But don't you think twice
of Bel-air
Where there's a Will there's a way
Ambition is blind so I'm vision impaired
So many roads to pave
Black face like coal tar
Yedidi yie like Drogba
(Banger)
What up, nephew? Man, you know what it is
I wanna start this jawn just by sayin' man, I'm so proud of you, man
But after that, it's all
am the one (Oh, baby)
But the kid is not my son
(Hee hee hee, no no no, hee hee hee) hoo!
Rock with You
Your butt is mine, gonna tell you right, ah
We're not deaf to the music or blind to the groove
We're just doing the things that we want to
(But they are) Blind (Yeah) Blind to the groove
Are
the Three 6
40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall
I'm certainly hittin corners,
fool, I could see it in your eyes
To come this way was by no means wise"
"Get up, stand up, you greedy-lipped wench
And cover your face or suffer
that, and it wasn't fair
Love's taken its toll, your heart he stole
You was fooled by the face of a phoney role
But I'll take up the slack, support you,
hunters.
All heard the voice.
We gave them a choice.
Snap.
Even them.
Hiding in bunkers.
By now.
You all know.
Black lives matter!
Understand.
If not.
My
whatever we're about to face
It's a mystery of time and space
Still if you can keep a watchful eye
Overhead upon the night time sky
Soon enough you're
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