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tricking on no woman like I
Then all my players put your hands in the sky one mo time

Ain't gotta spend a milli on her and be living a lie
Just be a player

tricking on no woman like I
Then all my players put your hands in the sky one mo time

Ain't gotta spend a milli on her and be living a lie
Just be a player

I smoke the bombest tree. Boy, I know you mad at me
What the hell you see every time you look at me?
A motherfucking G cruising through the back

Boi!

Mike Jones

The Voice [Clean]

2009

Boys know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you

shit for Smokers Only

Zip bags of green they came in by the bundle
Plenty mouths to feed I got kids who call me uncle
Hotboxing The Whip I got ashes

On a hot, dry, African day
The little shepherd boy sits in the shade
Of a big, big, baobab tree
Of a big, big, baobab tree
His twenty sheep are

along with his fears
He said: "I was bred in this place, I was a boy here"

“Welcome to the maze of your heart
In the place where your journey starts
In

try me
Get crossed up, death becomes untimely
While time keeps winding, niggaz keep grinding
Chasin paper, so outrageous, they just stand by, staring in

children how to be good

And apparently, in my neighborhood
that mean, come here, boy
Go back to that switch tree
and pick me one

That you can barely drag

yuh)
On my willy, future that's a milli (Ay yuh)
In the gilly, jumpin out the skilly (Ay yuh)
Bitch I'm pretty, hit em with the shimmy
(Ay yuh)
Shawty

here sexy
no lady shawty got a body look like a couple milli
Girl I'm bout my business so I'm tryna close the deal
she said boy I make moves get runny

in the vicinity
The proximity, the Glocksimity, we on Yosemite Sam
Bam, bam your body drop, Van Damme, karate chop
The Beretta's a better competitor

Nani kama sisi
Don't brag by the way we came
Better song vibes so they paving the way
I get the racks and I move it
Nothing we can't give away
Nani

buzzing/clicking on the tree, elephant seals on the coast of california, Elephants in Central African Republic, Stethoscope & heart beats, confirmed what patients

you for months then they gon' offer a sentence
I pay my lawyer in blood, by law they had to dismiss it
I just laughed with my niggas, boy the D.A. was

a giveaway
One look could tell me if you
Really came to kill me
Be the quiet nigga lookin'
Lame with the milli
Who that over there creepin'? Who
Homie by

Tall Trees

Crowded House

Originals

1998

Watch out big ships are waiting
Salt frozen on your cheek
I saw a girl and boy arriving
And a steamer put out to sea

Tall tree stand in the distance

shit's O'fficial
I grip the pistol then shots bang
Or Cave ya chest in wit' a
Bat to get jacked boy
(Jakkboy) this how you Roc (k) chains
Remember Jakkboy

just stalking my money tree
Enter dem early in the morning I wake up so early to fix up some harmonies
I don't gotta talk
I'm just focused on racks

Answer to the Blue Velvet Band

Hank Snow

The Yodelling Ranger (1936-1947)

1994

singin'
A new song now. Hope you like it because it's my answer to
The Blue Velvet Band. It goes like this.

By and old willow tree in the churchyard

playing home by P diddy in the city 

Cops upstate tried get me like a week ago
Playing games with them I hid and now they still seeking bro

Gotta chase

Diamonds in the Rollie make you go blind
It don't matter 'cause I'm going off my own time
I just pray that God will bless us all in due time
Ain't no

in my eyes 
I'm a prophet in disguise 
In my mind I'm a god, it's a feelin'
Fuck a job, I'm a boss in the mirror
Got a milli but I'm tryna stack these

around Christmas Eve
Under Christmas tree, stolen by a thieve
Motives money greed
Heart will never bleed
Long as I believe
But
Lately the boy don't feel