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(RJ on the beat) judging by my wrist (wrist)
I couldn't tell you the time
'Cause to a bitch I'm Ned Flanders, Psycho Bob in disguise
'Cause if you

night, kick, push, gotta skate
Tony Hawk 900, Big time young stunner
All this ice, kid chill, might freeze by summer
All this money in the way, NSYNC like

Just let go and escape
Going out
Going wild
Feel our hearts race yeah
Cuz we come by when it late
Young wild and free
After the moon we chase so
In

the box
FORVER M dotty we scream that a lot

Miss my Brodies this shit get so lonely
No more cyphing smoking by my dolly

..iPhone in my hand the plug

Joel Embiid (Bop)
I'll put you underground like planting seeds
If I ain't with the gang, I'm still with my gun, bitch what was you thinking?
Don't

It's by Yamaica Productions, baby
Crud
Mad

It's bait, they're fake
I was sleeping, then a man got snaked
Tryna rob Russ, what a big mistake

me feeling Rich Porter
True say I might step with Harlem
I'm a hundred with gang
And by myself I'm spartan
Them man doing up bench
Cause they

album finna drop
Know these hoes shit flop
Diddy bop on a weak hoe
And I get it by the week hoe
Catch me in the streets hoe
Slide down yo block, best

a fuck off stud, you know how it goes
She a dangerous hoe, she don't say no words
She says it all by the throat, stepped in the room, two gorgeous hoes

This Ain't Hollywood

Forgotten Rebels

Tomorrow Belongs to Us

1997

ain't Hollywood

Now I got a band I'll take to where the noise don't stop
Loud coloured lights so bright that's where I wanna bop
The glamour

Still the Same Nigga

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

James I'm bustin' out on the funk
Nothin' up my sleeve, the shit is in the trunk
But don't make me bop that shit, and it's on
'Cause I can get rocky like

on the crew
Where the bad bitches that was in the back by the booth? What it do?
I've been watching y'all
Talk for a while just to top it off
Mama dance? No

work a poster child 
They gotta put me on posters 
Fine by me show my status like we wearing a toga 
Gotta speak Spanish when I told her eres hermosa

gohan
by himself
without dad
tryna fight cell
is it bm or ysl
is it bm or rockafella
i can spin him of the beat wid my accapella
sip a cold copella wid

Got a lot of hard long times in my life book
I don't write much, but when I do it always hot shit
Got to train myself to be someone that can bop shit

and you know i be pimpin
Get dem QPs by the week bitch you know i be flippin

In all black on yo block
Servin all these thots
They all suckin cock autobot

and kept it moving

Section 8 , Free lunch line, that’s the movement

Jt Money told me let it go

Inspired by the A, they told me let it snow

One time for

secrets don't nobody know
Selling the features they come by the low
And with every sell a piece of my soul
Break a hoe down I bring out the pole
And beat

Elle a connu le bee-bop , pis elle a connue le swing
Elle a connu le hip-hop pis elle a connue le King
Elle a connue toute les courants d’a peu près

(17)
Im too much for real
I know By next year Imma run though a mill

Dripping in yellow I'm killing my bills
Nirvana's hello keeps giving me chills

through the opps, I'm tryna catch em rec'
How you smokin' my dead and I don't got no dead?
They know my bop, Mr. Everything-dead
She wanna come over, I

from bagging up quarters
Pounds surround me when we package the orders
Sense the swag n get attacked by the aura
Building kingdoms got me dreaming with

(Huh?)
Live my best life?
Never heard about it, nigga this a test drive 
Meaning opportunity won't get by me
Heavily applying, crisp and nicely
Freshly fit

We ride around, pull up to the spizz-ot
He's screaming like hes Slipknot, but who fuckin' cares, 'cus the shit bops
Didn't even grow up on much hip-hop