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passin by
When they jugdin a sumtin and pumpin lies, no

I seen a sentimental mother lookin at her son
I seen the people flyin high when helicopter come

Tryna go back home
I been goin sick walk around no mask on
Wifey like when i rap smooth
So im done turnin the rasp on
I cant be you so ima be
Im

a stumble
Surrounded by, my brethren, connect together like tethering
In this walk, no veteran, the Word will always grow a man
All my dawgs, we walking tall,

Hustlin', bustlin', beat so butter
Like my streets all covered in toast
Cuz the heat is so fire
Bubblin', sizzling when I roast
But then I ghost
You

the gun
Ricks on my feet, Lil bitch I'ma stunt!
Yeah all these boys my sons
I got a fuckin' Glock, POV I watch them run
I'm smoking on this pack, that shit

I can hear the sound of the blood
Loud as it screams to the ground
Warm red is all I see and feel
Knees to soil we bleeding out
Hear mamas crying out

catch a case and now they upstate bound / pledge no allegiance / I ain't got no belief in / son touched by a preacher / gotta sell crack to look decent /

they had lost sons

Screaming like the banshees but you can't understand me
New world order jeopardized we're left to vigilantes
Withered can't be

makes your
Hair rise get up on my frequency
I'm hoping you can feel my vibe
Homie told me plan your work
And then you work your plan
All this work is

the life of the world to come
Disperse the darkness be a reminder
Mothers held by fathers
Forever in the Son
Sisters and her brothers
Safe, mistakes undone

diciembre hasta enero
Y nunca cambiará
Que estés aquí
All the little things
I learned from you by my side
They're part of my life
And it's been quite a ride

we had sleep for dinner
Tasted better than lunch
Other times your jawns walls
All we could rustle up
You spend a dub on a bust
And good rocks growing

the mud and the leaches
Used to sell drugs to the sons of my teachers
Never really bothered by fiends doin' fiend shit
But nothin get crazier than G'z

If you're searching for safe
Through these gates
A fool a fool a fool

Katrina like winds
My filthy sweet sin
Sulphur in your scent
Plagued by

way in hell to stop us
First we hit the GRAMMYs, then we hit the Oscars
Do it for my family, I got to bring them honor 
Humbled by the Son to converse

Yeah okay
Sheesh
Yeah
I pull up likes pull ups
I'm bout that action I know you can't feel us
I be surrounded by all of the real ones
I'm on your

Ima step all by myself
You know that ain't a Question
It's just me and this glock
Fuck a smith and Wesson
People wonder what I'm on
Ima keep em guessin

rich
Lil boy you ain't shit, thinking you lit, don't try to tell me how to move
Cause this youngin don't follow no rules
Only making the moves I approve

a hell for your soul
45- 3 clips hallow points on you nigga
you laid on my feet
in hell i going see ya
you nigga are dumb
i move bricks by the tons
games

ain't stop I ain't bitch out  I ain't sell shit  The seoul survivor  Dead broke  You know streets shit's cold  Son of pitchfork I'mma bound to that gold

to the A to the sons, welcome to the game esse é o Seasons
Pensou que ia acabar, quando a fase passar, esqueci de avisar, toma mais um som 


I'm sorry for you, esse é o

to treat her right 

From the first day I met her I knew that she was the one
Energy Empowered by greatness 
She could give me my son 
Cause the way she lift

the state that day
And "good to see you, son," was all he really had to say

We're running down this long and open highway
I packed my bag last minute, but

they chose me (Warren D)
God know that I won he told me (Jesus)
Father and the son so holy (Yeah)
Always showin' love you don't see (Yup)
I'm just livin'