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me, lord 
Call me crazy but strangely I love the odds 

[Chorus]

Now these baby ballers, toy rappers 
Calling out my name to bring the boy
an oath to rip everything I get on 
A nigga like me should have Carpal Tunnel syndromes 

In the wristbones from grippin' microphones this long 
I'm
against me since the outset
9th got 'em fiending for an instrumental version of an album that ain't out yet
But now it's my outlet, and it feels so good
against me since the outset
9th got 'em fiending for an instrumental version of an album that ain't out yet
But now it's my outlet, and it feels so good
A hardcore poetic informed without burglary
Potent and shook the shit out of rappers who just learned of me

Everytime I prescribe a new pill, revolution
I met you in a club in Atlanta Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You look at me like yeah nigga right
But you gave me you
If I was to sit down and actually write out a list 
Of the MCs that missed it would be the constitution 
They play their caps backwards still
love without labor, no labor no love
Draw on the strength bestowed from above
What can go wrong will go wrong
But if you fall off a horse just get
I'll murder you...you...and you
Don't give a fuck about you..you...

[Chorus: ]
It's Thugged Out Entertainment nigga 
Straight like that
We
!!!

Aiiyo, speak the truth.
Too short to let it hurt. Some talk dirt, and be the first slangin' hertz.
Freestylin' of the hum of the birds.
Fall
by Soulja Boy
    It's Nothin Lyrics
    by Wiz Khalifa
    Love You Down Lyrics
    by Honey Cocaine
    Love Explosion Lyrics
    by Marvin
gross
That's why I pack my toast , nowadays cats adios  , uno , dos
Yoy fall off and you can't come back
You get the hit single , your album sound wack
I
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
The way they
smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
follows and shadows you
Wherever you go
And blocks out the light
At the end of every tunnel yo try
Be on time
Be on schedule
Always feel
Like you're
smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made seven whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
(Spoken by the Gangsta)
Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a
Nd all them homegirls out there that done passed away
Dirty boys dedicate this
Swimming in feminine bikinis made out of barbasol
Somebody give them the volleyballs
If you love her, don't ever send her to mally mall's
Homie if she lonely
hide-out
Stashed in Ghana, guns about the size of ya mama, select drama
Trauma rap, birds fall asleep, Ghana
Caesar czar, come out ya rap par'
Fiddle
creamy...ladies 

Love me and I'm peelin Franklins when you see me... up in the 

Tunnel, at 

Esos, even the Mirage....I bag up models at expos and we menage
cause my true love is poetry
I don't know what you thought hops but chief I've got tall props see
This be thee rebuttal version
To mister academic who
fall in love, with your ho.
Lesson 2 tells you to do only one thing,
Act cool.
Lesson 3,
Don't be a trick. If she's poor, if she's rich,
If your
the hidden cam?

Girls say they love you all along, it just a scam.
And they got it all planned out,
Friends got they hands out
Tell 'em no, They say "how
like I love Lucy
my crib is crawling with blunt roaches and
when I'm feigning, I exterminate them by them
lit the dro, in a optimo sizzle slow
hit