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believed in the nonsense
Shoulda known you wasn't with it when I seen names in your contacts
And niggas in your comments talk about a double meaning
Telling

Now I got them keys and I got them p's
Super OGs, never mix shit, I love smoking weed
And I'm off the lean
16 that's when I became a fiend
Spilt a 6

guess, or how
I started, I think I spoke on how I started
But I think there got to
Be a point where I was re-inspired
And was able to talk about
Things

is everything I love
That's on everything I love
That's on everything I love
Learn about our sexuality as human beings as another of our identity is

But they won't even give us back our own countries
Every entrance to a door
Has a footprint left by the ones that came before
Let's talk about

and a boulder
Haunted by my love and the music

I don't know about you but everything make me nauseous

These days I move with caution
These days I move with

boundaries, can't cross the line

Tip toeing, we flowing
Love growing, keep it low key
Cause they can't talk about what they don't see
And what we do stay's

across the land 
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand

Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I'm

this box so ain't no sharing it 
I can't sell my soul I'm too official no comparison why 
I don't talk about my problems it's embarrassing 
I just get

you talk about
It and I love it
And you don't want it from me, ha
You don't want to make nothin' of this
I wonder when will I be
Happy ain't nothin

got my back
Message to the boys in the hood, I never turn my back
Steady on the grind, paper chasing going for the bag
Talk about the country, and how

turn to French toast
I just let my money talk for me I don’t even gotta do a boast
I barely gotta handle my business
Y’all still be all on the simp shit

everyday that I talk to god
I think about death so much I don't know why
Even when I'm gone they still gone show me love 
Rocking out to my music banging

The roses blooming from Bette the wind beneath my wings
The queen's heart worth a million to a club of kings
An iron man to these bitches they call

And a sacred love 
Fuck up the club 
And ya bitch snug
Don't forget the glove
Don't know where she was
Kitty grub like a litty thug
Get brain done spit ya mug

It really don't matter how good you spit
Truth is it's all about ya business sense
He shook it don't matter how big he is
Watch em stutter step til

under control,  all of this damage you might need a lantern  the darkness is magic in case ain't know,  walking on ice when you talk about Christ  he made

a shiv tryna make him leak
I ain't got time for the beef with a neek
You're all talk till we finally meet kneel for the king Better fall to your knees
King

I thank it's love
That's why we get faded and hit the club
Bump a nigga let em' mistake the shit for a shove
Never been one to judge
Never held

Behold mercenaries are here
We got guns, short temper and beer
Fuck your party and fuck your hard out
We stay all night and we fuck our heart out

and never woke up
And every time I think of him I choke up
Chan say, It's good to talk about Mason, Jason
Aren't you glad you spoke up

We drink cava

Fourth of July

The Prodigy

Free Agents: The Murda Mix Tape

2003

slept
That's why I barely get blessed
That's why I rarely go out, unless it's love at the club

Time is bread, that's what I'm about
And all my

Sippin N Leanin
By: B-Futuristic & tAllent

Chorus 

Got the Candy paint drippin
Candy flippin N my visions twisted
Take another swig
Yeah im sippin

Lay Low [Dirty]

Snoop Dogg

Lay Low [Holland CD]

2001

hard
The backyard is where we get our scrap on
The black car drive by then you get capped on

Whats up pimping? It's P and Snoop
With Dre