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know woah, yeah
We smoking different strains
If Puna was a person then Puna's who I am
Take the Can-Am to the ranch
And put them horse's in the stables

know woah, yeah
We smoking different strains
If Puna was a person then Puna's who I am
Take the Can-Am to the ranch
And put them horse's in the stables

know woah, yeah
We smoking different strains
If Puna was a person then Puna's who I am
Take the Can-Am to the ranch
And put them horse's in the stables

I'm in HI, you know woah, yeah
We smoking different strains
If Puna was a person then Puna's who I am
Take the Can-Am to the ranch
And put them horse's

Back on the horse I had to deal with the trojans
Take the reigns I'm back in the race direct my life like Christopher Nolan
Breathing fire, leave em

the ruin of the State
A Horse misused upon the Road
Calls to Heaven for Human blood
Each outcry of the hunted Hare
A fibre from the Brain does tear
A Skylark

uh hell yeah
Uh hell yeah
Uh uh hell yeah
I know a shawty name Portia
She going crazy she ridin on fours
She ride me just like i'm a horse
Heard that

block, lil' nigga, I can come by out the corner
I'm not trustin' these hoes, what I tell my momma
Comma, comma, come and cross my line, be Makonnen
I

(Aye)
Dreamin' bouta horse It's mine (It's mine)
It's mine

Yeah, oh no no no no
I got all them bands
And you know how it goes
Sippin' on a Coors
Lookin'

That new york grove 

Mesmerized by the bounce get high by the ounce 

1 band 2 bands 3 bands can u count 

We gone drink run uh tab till it all run out

at all
Got a new phone, kept the same number they still never called
I was alone, all by myself, it was just me versus me, and my back on the wall
Now that

made

Spade met a singer by the name of Ella Mae
She had a pretty good voice but a prettier face
He asked Ella Mae to sing in his band
And later that

You ain't gotta do this by yourself
Pay your way through college
Let me help
I am not attached to all this wealth
Translation, I can let it go
Let it

caught in that jam he staying super calm
Because he know bro gone get right to them bands and rip right through the bond
Ops drive by but don't do no shit

I'm gonna rock, I'm gonna rock You cannot stop me, I'm countin' my dough
Know I got bands, but I need me some more Pick up the bag, left my heart

Yeah

'Cuz I've been busy on the ranch 
Wanna see me but you can't 
Everybody knows I'm trappin'
I've been tryna make them bands 

I've been busy

Round the corner, watch me
Danny Deadshot in the cut right now and it's
Chuck a couple bands at me I'll bring them fucking Porsches out
A Man told me, he

Vulture Culture

The Alan Parsons Project

Vulture Culture

1985

or you lose it
Vulture culture
Choose it or refuse it
Hollywood is waiting striking up the band
Everyone on Wall Street shakes you by the hand
Such

Ghost Deini

Ghostface Killah

Live in New York City

2006

down like the sheik of Iran
Gasoline CREAM wrapped in hospital bands
Model vans, Michael Davis, it's me against housing
Extraordinary pro-black, sold

Ghost Deini

Ghostface Killah

Supreme Clientele

2000

down like the sheik of Iran
Gasoline CREAM wrapped in hospital bands
Model vans, Michael Davis, it's me against housing
Extraordinary pro-black, sold

Kings of our emptiness, the flagellants align
Their mouths fill with questions
Blessed they are by God's tokens
(Ware to walk the painted,

em'
Back to Benning Road
Strippa bitches in my kitchen with
The semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap

agonize 
Wide eyed da I and I 
I'm not surprised 
Burned I'm just cauterized 
Igh eh ight ight 

Yeah the pain just a reminder 
Stay by my side like ice

day
You took your cigarettes and whiskey too
Y' thought you'd do the thing that outlaws do
You were wanted in every city by every man who watched you