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Blow me like a windpipe
Blow me like a uh huh
Shawty in a skintight
Covered in a bit white
Call her when I miss mine
Diamonds on her wrist ice
She don't

right
Blow me like a windpipe 
Blow me like a uh huh
Shawty in a skintight
Covered in a bit white
Call her when I miss mine
Diamonds on her wrist ice 
She

fuk up my life
No need to hold onto the pride
Not the same since you left that night
Feels like hands round my windpipe
Excuse me while I fuk up my life

*Hook*
Punch you in the throat, feel your flesh on my knuckles.
Punch you in the throat, feel your windpipe buckle, yeah, I’ll
Punch you in

tryna find life
When your skin to dark after midnight
They gone blow that gun like a windpipe
What is life can you tell me what it feel like 
When

Through windshields, windpipes and car seats
You die on the Belt Parkway next to Canarsie
Motherfucker, what's really real, really ill?
Run up on you, hit

This Is Future Talk
Future Talk
Gotta Listen Up
I got 2 more songs coming out the windpipe
Hope you’re ready for them
'Cause they are pretty tight

Stuck at the red light
Kno it's past yo bed time
Wanna beef at 5'2
I'm coming like 6'9
Addiction hit
Medicine straight down ya windpipe
I'll be ya

Yuh bitch we here right
Yea bitch we been tight
Gotta choppa that you fear right
It pierce yo windpipe aye
Yuh bitch we here right
Yea bitch we been

I don't wanna live right
I just wanna feel right
Ganja in my windpipe
I said I will turn right
I don't wanna live right
I just wanna feel right
Ganja

attention

They said it's not the right time
Baby I've heard that lie
Bullet coming straight line
Like hate from you're windpipe
Fuck I miss the sunshine
I'm

Pull up with mi gun like mah exercise
But a in a windpipe weh mi rest mi knife
Tuhmuch woman a dead now, mi petrified
And so mi left him bitch fi

I don't wanna live right
I just wanna feel right
Ganja in my windpipe
I swear imma turn right
I don't wanna live right
I just wanna feel right
Ganja

I hear you're in my hood, it's onsight
If I see you in my dreams, it's onsight
I'm going to grab your neck and squeeze
Tourniquet your windpipe
If I

She said, "Yeezy need to drop it in her windpipe" (her windpipe)
Still ain't met a ho that I didn't wife (didn't wife)
"Since his mama passed, he

Blackout

Method Man

Blackout!

1999

straight to camcorder
I'm too hot for TV, rap draw water
My windpipe's attached to project ballers
You yell, "Turn the heat down"
My voice, DVD 'round

I wanna spread love through my windpipes
I wanna breathe life in deeper
I wanna wake up in the top slide
I wanna feel stretched and leaner

To be

the bright lights
And let 'em open up your eyesight
You can't breathe when it's so tight that it closes off your windpipe 

You're never staying when you're

When I wanna pop holes in my windpipe
Pushpins on the wah-wah-wall
Dancing in the barrel of the gun
Until I feel the rights and rah-rah-wrongs
They keep

I hit her up just to see what the head like
Hella weapons
We do not engage in fist fights
Leave you headless
Punch my hand right through your windpipe

you
Makes me lose my cool
So I hold on too tight
And I crush your windpipe
I’m really sorry for these things
That I might say
I’m stuck living in

In the meantime, I'm just tryna take mine
Never stops red lights I don't see signs
Superhuman with the rhymes in my windpipe
I'm done with emotions

I find the words to kill it
Prolly cuz I'm on them pilly's
Tramadol & Vicodin & many Bud Light I'mma get me a Grammy
Offa this windpipe that I use

life with a knife in yo windpipe,
I'm the mist guy

So when something doesn't sit right,
Better sit tight,
I'm bringin' a Louisville's slugger to a bitch