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Doomsbury
You go 5 miles past Hell
That's where I grew up y'all

Uh, what, what, here we go
Here we go y'all
Uh, uh, say what, say what

In my hometown, in my

win the game now
Hit the studio and let the pain out
You see me in public I got my dawgs wit me I'm always surrounded by canines
Last summer I was

but I keep getting stoned in the process
Yea I was told my son don't like me
By the same foke that don't like me
They talking about this, they talk

Look its Mob
Yeah Selca
You takin drugs Danny? Haha
Listen
I ain't never told no lies
Hoes is on my side
And I'm coasting in the ride
Then I go

the ice
Said I don't want no more, lost all remorse, ended up breakin' up my ice
Fuck (ay what)
Fuck
If I keep goin' 40 and 30
probably won't make it 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

smoke up in the air[00:53.77]And sing my blessings loud[00:56.54](Eh)[00:56.97]Changed up the way[00:58.37]Drugs in the way[00:59.71]Loves in

Girls in here" like it's Olly Olly Olly
I'm ready for the war anytime
When it kicks off
That's why my enemies are pissed off
I'll be the best grime artist

A heart of gold

And my
Other grandparents
Were here in the States
And they were poor
They were very poor

My grandma's mom
Was institutionalized
She had

and go big on the Vette
By any means, gotta get the check
Politically correct
In my Makaveli voice, yeah I'm down for the cause
Judge, does hoop shit,

want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job
She said that don't confront

Back to the one who sent you here

Hey there creeper don't mess with my bones
Said a hey there creeper don't you mess with my bones
They been there forty

and they die
I'm smoking, watching Avatar
My music playing in the background
Coronavirus almost killed me
Mani walked me out the house
I'm texting cuz'

where buck stops
These opps ain't really even hip hop
Still got buzz off of Drip Drop
Lord got the rap game in the red dot
This here ain't shit to play

on my grill
I figured since this is a dream, I might as well get ill
I walked in the house, the big, bad, Fresh Prince
But Freddy killed all that noise

up
All i wanna do is lift you up
I need you in the back seat
In my fake taxi
I need you badly
Skrrrt to your house and pick you up
All i wanna do is

Twice Inna Lifetime

Mos Def

Black Star

1998

yo, go by the Jane Doe
Drenched in Polo, chill downtown in Soho
You don't know, this is just half my potential
Check my credentials, come harder than

Mmhm

Fredo

Third Avenue

in the trap house, get the dinner out
Yo, I used to lose but I'm a winner now
Six shots in my waistline, my spinner's out
Whoa, I'm gonna take time

Delicate Cycle

The Uncluded

Hokey Fright

should learn to hit the organs every time at 40 paces, it's important
I can't explain why now, by the way
Legs in a crate delivery by today
If

Delicate Cycle

The Uncluded

Hokey Fright

to hit the organs every time at 40 paces, it's important
I can't explain why now, by the way
Legs in a crate delivery by today
If a uniformed man knock

don't live by
Living lawless
Forty on my hip please don't try it
I walk up in the spot I came to party
Yo bitch suck on this dick she a thottie
It goin up

Lawrence

TSA trippin', diamonds like glass (over)
I'm in first class, no class
Forty thousand in my backpack, ignorant
Hell no you can't count that,

manufacturing Top 40 sounds 
Yeah, we are fucking listening
Vision on my eyes 
Wiz wizard in disguise
I was just a boy mother, I gave you lies
I never played ball

But I'll never lose sleep worrying bout a hoe
In love with the game love to play a hoe
Don't hate the game hate the player hoe
My main bitch say she