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want and need Don't you see You've been blinded by the way you speak And I keep giving in When you give me a piece But you see It's the whole damn cake
want and need Don't you see You've been blinded by the way you speak And I keep giving in When you give me a piece But you see It's the whole damn cake
I'm dying and Nyash is life When I see Nyash (eheeen ehheeen) My head turn upside down Idi yen lo por por por por por por por por por Por por por
Damn I like yo taste Dracko is not a 4 (Not a 4) I hear that fuck nigga creepin outside the door (I can see em thru the mother fuckin door) I know
Fuck Jay-Z! Yeah! Wait What? It's D-Bo Mothafucka, It's the Creamery Oh oh, Okay my bad...Yo pass the blunt though Go ahead a take your shot I'll
I'll never give you up (ha) No, I'll never stop Keep it comin', keep on comin' for more (See, ba-doo-bo, yeah, yeah, yeah) (don't front, front) I'll
I told you I was back otun dape mo ghost Orin mi Agba okan dape mo boast You no fit drop project kotun wa loma choke Omo You Dey feel like Kendrick
bo in '95 Ridin wit my boys deallin dope gettin high Crackers tryin to give me time, and we ain't talkin 5 Niggaz talk fly so dat pistol by my
been this way ever since I was a baby) From O-H-I-O bringin down the stash (For all my dogs all the kids all my ladies) [Bow Wow] It's the B-O you
shakes his head Everyone laughs) By the way I don’t know the days of the week i Just go to exactly when my appointment is We’d just look at each other
Writin rhymes is the best way I express how I feel If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail Comin up I heard sippin to much booze'll leave
killas with me Piss me off i see red, lil stupid bitch I'm coming aiming at yo fitty Thirty-eight green dot, and I ain't missing nigga With my white
ko gbodo ko jade se Omo to ba mi ke ko gbodo ko jade se To ba jade se o gbodo ni bo se je Omo to ba mi ke ko gbodo ko jade se O ye your got my back
finger tips So when I squeeze the rubber grip Release the clip, then leave the clip see-Cypher Pigs can't identify it The true and living God, son,
Việt Nam muôn đời Cùng mong mong chờ (cùng mong chờ) Those nights I pray Trying to find my way (trying to find my way trying to find my way) Việt
myself Welcome back to the 21st century identity crisis Always on the internet with all of my vices Another mixtape it was way too enticing I do this
to the grind, Back to the grind see the way that we shinning Chandeliers on my neck awoo Chandelier on my neck awoo All the way up All the way up All the way up
it's the only way their gonna respect us If it's this system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time Know we gone, how they sleep at night if
flat on my back, I'd slid 'til it hurt Giving it over, giving it over You put my head in the clouds and my feet in good dirt My head in the clouds
roll up to the grave yard Who gon be next...to take that final ride? Chorus [c-murder] I done seen mo crime than a crime lord Sometimes I sit back
blessings Can see from the way I'm dressing yeah Shout me for the session With a white shorty call her El Chapo Been a pretty boy like I'm Rocky Flacko Damn I
What? D Bo Raw, uncut, no stains, nigga Shit real 'round my way, RIP the dawg nigga You hear me? "Solid" way more than a word To me, it's
this was a movie, you'd be here by now I know people change and these things happen But I remember how it was back then Wrapped up in your arms
a doc now cause it's a cardiac attack Can't you see you getting crushed like the kush of Bombay It's a journey taking you to euthanasian highway Way
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