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are, by far They ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar But they ain't tripping on me, they wanna
Liked by the thugs, liked by the nerds I'm real super, hot in the eighties Even Austin Powers'd say "Yeah baby" The hip-hopper, unpredictable showstopper
some time For the brother to hook up a line As if he had a fishing rod, but my mission is God Science I be dishin' out be hard Deep in his eyes,
just blinded by pain Sometimes I get ideas flashes of how I could've begun To understand my heritage and where my family came from When I go east
the love of my life She love the dick suck it till it cum She say I'm the best fuck of her life She give a nigga the energy he need Whenever he feels
feelings Without even knowing But it's ok I'll push through the pain like always Shit I'm swerving in and out of both lanes My soul it is locked up in chains
soul (Ey ey) I sold my soul for the fame All of my niggas in jail None of them getting no bail Spoke to my nigga, he pale I know that he's losing faith
I brought a brand new pole Glocc 22 take a fucc nigga soul He riding with my kind for 48 that's 10/4 He got hit gen 4, you out here siding you ain't
our souls. to Satan. Instead. We KILL him. By the same game he plays' (EM!) Remember, God. I am NOT. A RAP. GOD. (RAP GOD!) I'm just trying make half
This shit here all I know (That's on my soul, that's on my soul) (That's on my soul, that's on my soul) (June, you're a genius) facts Slipper
with nines I was toxie, from layin' up in Roxy's all night This nigga bust a shot, licked my man's wife It was havoc I contact the Abbot He shook
with nines I was toxie, from layin' up in Roxy's all night This nigga bust a shot, licked my man's wife It was havoc I contact the Abbot He shook
Take courage my heart Stay steadfast my soul He's in the waiting He's in the waiting Hold onto your hope As your triumph unfolds He's never failing
picked When the clouds were enshrouded And I'm out with my face in the shallow end, drownin' again I could drown you with a shallow soul Shallow
to make raps out of my gullet" So I remit, retreat But don't admit defeat He didn't say I couldn't do it Just that he wouldn't be my feat Now I gotta move
Jesus. Will you save my soul? Save my soul Jesus. Will you save my soul? Save my soul Jesus, will ya? [Saxophone solo by So Fo Real Productions]
are, by far They ain't trippin, on me, they wanna fuck my car Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar But they ain't trippin, on me, they wanna
The sound of the waves on the embankment A phone in my left pocket I'm leaving, you're staying A forgotten city by me You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
the star hopper Fold up and attack go back to gods charter Battle Cadillac is wrapped with shock armor Phanta's in the back with gats he shot barbour He's
forget any details Vacation for My Soul Miss me, baby 'Cause I'm missing you Wherever we'll be There will be rest for me 'Cause you're a vacation for my
Claiborne Keep the poetry in my black knapsack Got my Timbo hooves and my Doublemint pack Hit the city streets to enhance my soul I can kick a rhyme over
I'm royalty I feel like William Niggas hood hoppers they change colors like chameleons My Bitch is mixed yea she look Mexican but ass Brazilian Come
you, he need his Rogaine razor blade Dancin' down ya center this the Soul Train I'm from where you had to pick a Side and then defend ya block Where
only niggas that helped My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, here They say he bougie, he
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