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afford my pants leg
If I drop a four it's to the face
I can't share the red
Knock the hair off buddy's head
We won't spare a dread
Seven AK's, five niggas

On that fire escape

Can you remind me of what it was like
At the top of the world?

Come with me

We begin July
With a stop at my corner fire

made daybreak the new curfew
In my arcade where all fate is
Headbutted by the hard way
Gold stars, bricks, coins, ballers
And ball chains hit

a feel
Racism sold, ball in the field
Thought you was buddy buddy, now he all on Hield

Shooting from afar when my heart wasn't healed
The scariest

get deep
When you raised by wolves, you tend to shake up the sheep
Don't sleep, makin' moves, my property ain't a rental
Every time I hit the city, I

Siberian Rap Festival,we party like West
We're sippin' booze,don't know about stress
Whole city is on fire,he's rocked by the bass
AndreWest is here,even if

kid, I'm not one to sing
I don’t do the whole lullaby thing
But I guess if you're under my wing
I might as well tell you
'bout the fire I bring
I’m

lonely
My face mask on, I hope nobody know me
And even if they do, adios homie
I'm done with all that buddy shit
Miss me with them vibes when you see me

My niggas keep it a buck fifty
My niggas keep it a buck fifty
My niggas keep it a buck fifty
Real niggas they fuck with me
My niggas keep it a buck

Keep On

Slum Village

Some Kinda...

2005

play by rules an I'm ma keep on
At least that the plan but if you keep on
I might be forced to leave game alone
(You hot like fire)
It hurts

I'm driving down 209
Where you won't find
Nobody
who do it like I do it so they're playing buddy buddy
In this borough
I still excel
Pro level
Joe

What chu want we got that fire
And if chu play we'll make it rain
If we don't think the same get the hell out my line
Road runner got gas so I'm just

We can scream out till we have the bloodiest throats
The response doesn't change like buddy it's "No"
Joints on fire and I don't mean blazin
Spine all

Ain't Out of the Woods

Colt Ford

Declaration of Independence

2012

where my buddies all like to hang
We fire up the smoker and get some pretty girl over, crank the Hank and let 'em shake that thang.
And when the moon

Swerve fast, nitro, crash my big body
We don't have a dime, but we finna make that big money
If you ain't gonna peep the songs then buddy you a big dummy

wonder on
I wondered what had made her wander on

Just then i saw my buddy daniel boone
And he said let me tell you what i think
Think we should take

the platter
I'm at her neck
By the time I'm 23 Imma be a wreck
Prior to that I'm on fire
No literally some one come put me out

I don't doubt you hate me
But

for the fag he the buddy
Alcoholic drank to much think he gonna chunny
His shit, Gettin' kinda runny
My honey, Be attracting all the honeys
Beat

in trying my friend
You can go ahead and shout
Try to ignore
You can always slam the door
Blinded by a dead end
Forget regret, and aim for the shore

yeah
Now she's with one of my good time buddies,
They're drinkin in some cross-town bar.

Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel,
Like I been tied Lord

Hell Broke Luce

Tom Waits

Bad as Me

2011

never got to vote
I left my arm in my coat
My mom she died and never wrote
We sat by the fire and ate a goat
Just before he died he had a toke
Now

the homies who twist they fingers
This for the ones who slang that iron
Bitch hell yeah you know I'm still faded by the look that be in my eyes
This for

young niggas play with burners
It ain't my fault (oh, really), it ain't my fault

That the opp got caught
Fuck the drive-by, gang hop out, war (let's

to rapping hot
You must be out of your element
No one's coming close to
My character development
I'm powered by the sun
You're some emo lacking melanin
You'd