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fakin'
Wasn't real love, that was litchin', just takin'

Blame nobody, it was my mistake
Girl turned fake, but it's solid, never breakin'
All-off shoot, I

on the phone blame it on Dragon Ball

I'm on fire I step on The IceMan mess with me  put yo ass on skates make you shake by the car Ricky Bobby

Throwing dem

fading away - like a knight
they love music as if without it there would be no tomorrow
they show us those places we do not easily find behind curtains

ya
Flow is immaculate, smoove sent this beat and I hit him right back
Like, you know I'ma tear it up, you know they fearin' us

Soon they'll be hearin'

blame you
for every second I've lost tryna find a way to chase you

Look me in my eyes and tell me it's gon' be alright
Can't keep wasting time, baby,

I say
Who can I blame, what can I change
Whatever it is, I'm going insane
This roof does not change what I think in my brain
'Cause you're all on my

on a journey yo
You got the bars don't you worry, man you thinking to hard
I did the same, not shit to blame, but our very name
It's a shame how fast things

with migraine pains
Daddy had his own issues, then his sideflame came
Ain't try blame games, took it in stride
My mindframe strange, i couldn't cry
When

AWAY, THERE ARE NO MORE WORDS TO SAY

BRIDGE

I DIDN’T SEE IT, IT TOOK ME BY SURPRISE
I’VE BEEN DOWN THIS ROAD, ONE TOO MANY TIMES

CHORUS

I’M

M.I.A.M.I.

First Platoon

Connected

unit
Its a trip how quik these times change from the gauge
Now they got shit stains all in their Hanes
But who's to blame while you slept in the wrong

Natural Born K.A.H.

Taydatay

Anticipation

and a vest
nigga the beef on
ready to shoot the first thang you see
it's plain to see
you hear the boom
now they inflict the wounds
they blame the streets

Don't Hate the Player

Looptroop

The Struggle Continues

2002

the textbook example:
You can't fuck with beats, texts, hooks and samples
A classic before it even hits the plastic
But can they do it again? No need to ask it

Always think the next track is the best track
But then you got Lil-, blowing up bigger than a meth lab
I guess we blame it on the bad breaks or bad beats

Fukin' safe fukin' you knows it, innit

It's time to kick it once more from the boys who toke draw
Don't mess with us clarts cos we're fukin'

college dropout, blame it on Ye'
Lil' Jimmy done grown up
He's slangin' them tapes
Southside, out West, South By Southwest
Doubt my prowess
I guess 'bout

the pen
But I use the euphemism for a gun and blame it on them
I rent a benz to make fake fuck friends for Instagram trends
And make sure I'm tagging all

the good guy and the bad part
So I can understand why you took it that far
Them mistakes that I made you can blame on the head not the chest
Been fucked up

I ain't running, no chase no
Don't need a gun up in your face 
Same shit different place, huh
We don't play it by the rules
We ain't playing no games

nestudio time ngisale nginani

It's okay nom' izinto zingahlangani
Ipiracy ibhokile kodwa kumele ngi blame ban
Nxa kumele uyeke san nice advice dankie san'

And since I got braces 
They like how i'm smiling 
I'm all on this beat 
And you know that i'm wilding
What goes around
It comes back around
I done heard that

This for all the kings out there
You know who you are
I know you know who you are
Listen, this for everyone who got their got heart broken
By some

like a Jordan Price 
I'm a beat bully 
I'm not apologetic
My daddy made a boss
You better blame genetics
She love to give me brain
She know the top is

Came around from
Chi city
Yeah I'm silly with the icky
Bitch I'm not
Up in my feelings
When I got a new car
Crashed it by 9
All of my niggas
Was up in

check thing
Beat you on a track with one shoestring 
Cookin it up
No apron string
Go, UGH 
Fold you up origami 
I'm like Hollyfield to a paper weight