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Silent nights and
A bit of writing
Hope my homies staying honest if I'm trifling
Know they won't though
I be fighting
20 demons by the time that you

Intensified raps in the year 22
While you laughin at me
I'll be countin to you

1, 2, 3, 4 
My money done grew
Like an elephant's tooth
5, 6, 7, 8. you still

Size em up, don't never let em outta line
Can't be scared to hit decline
Sleep and hit fast forward
That's how life gone pass you by
Remembering those

of juices
Maintenance with a mop on three
And by the way
She cautions me
You better watch your step before you fall
You better watch you step on three
You

wait for handouts
That's the difference of men (Shh)
I ain't bothered by the comments
I don't think it's my skin
(See, I'm good, nigga)
If it's an issue,

a country are we living in?
Led down by the people we believing in
Cos if I tell you all the things way we get for the country still we be poor you never go

Y3rebc mpaebc
Yabre yabre ooo!
Life noe be easy
Yaka yaka ooo!
Obra no journey
But still man dey pretend as if he cool
As3 sika no te y3botomu
Dollar no

I'll do anything to hammer
Shwii nfa mi hu matra earth I'm in the sky
Life be hard Wey we go do anything just to get by
Sagaa anaa mi rap na Kyi s3

Missin' screws, bendin' rules like kneecaps
I don't even know what's real
I'm just being real makin' moves
You just another human being being still
Play

we don't know you
But still better

Shake a real nigga hand errtime u
See EM see EM see EM
Young Flashy Nigga shinin
Like i got on 3m's 3m's 3m's 3

woperchi w)ne room 
Twitter, na wo de leave wo life
Eny3 wo a, facebook ama wo likes
Ns3mfon de3 wob3 share nso woho me nwom p3, pa, then you pass by
Wakyin

Feelin' This

Big Punisher

Terror Squad

1999

It's on now
Feel threatened by this
T-Squad
T.S.
Takin shit
[ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ]
We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this

Ian even getting sleep, baby girl say I'm restless
When I get up with them rapper niggas, I need yellow diamonds on my necklace
The law still

chauffer
Who woulda knew
Man I used to get whipped by the Smiths and the Wilsons
Now I'm in the whip with the Smiths eating Wilsons
You would probably think

Or are you sorry 'cause you haven't a clue
Should've gone to Smiths and not Dyson
What God damn use is McLaren
High up friends they won't save you now
Get

Bad bitch on me you know that she feeling me
How you love her she fucking the enemy
I can't lack bae that might be the end of me
Smith N Wesson CP

wonder vision too
Never had the answer to none of your questionns
Your the drug dealer you dealin depression
Run up imma grab the mother fuckin smith n

humans
We like to be wined and dined by candle light
Not being couped up in the house trying to be held up tight
So jazzy jeff and fresh prince don't mean

you'll still see me
I go forward, right by three, three, three
I'm Jamie, don't watch J-M-E
I do what I want, I'm free, free, free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's

of these niggas a turn to me like I got lawyer friends
She call me a bad boy but I'm the Prince like Will Smith
I might be a alchy cause I taste Hennessy

word, no Smith & Wessons

I-I-I got lots of questions Bitch don't hit my line, I'm in the studio session
Porsche coupe rush, she don't do much, Court case

ooh wee
I ain't lying I would swear and
Like a 3.57
Smith Wesson Magnum
Baby baby yea yea yeaI'm not the kind of girl
Who needs expensive things
Baby no

that is a Reverse
This Is called Russian roulette I’m
Just her collecting debt
Take the I G E T A B A G out the alphabet
And yeah I’m still getting

with no make up 
Sleeping on me betta wake up 
Rip 
To Kobe 
I'm tryna ball like a laker 

This for them niggas that's still in they feelings surrounded