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Tell me who the fuck comin for me
Tell me who the fuck coming for me
Glidin' like I'm in a roller derby
These bitches like me cuz I'm nerdy
Need me

a lot (grra, grra, boom!)
Like, how you think them niggas got the drop
Like, up that stick and yo body just drop (don't run don't trip)
If you at the red

on the East Side
In the city by the sea
Bros killing bros while others getting money
Slowly falling off living life like zombies
Looking so stupid but thinking

of the eleven headed one is repeated
By the practitioner without doubt, within a year, he would see Him

As and when they think of an objective then they would

smurf domination
(You KNOW) Heh, you know how we do it

Just holla my name and witness game official
Niggas is so ashamed they stand
Stiff like scared

the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again?

Uh, I see the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
But I'm with you when you're

in the room...

Bridge: 
I get it in man, I get it in. I get it in man, I get it in. 
I get it in man, I get it in. I get it in man. I get it in. 
I

cells like ah slave hoping time ah fly
Never did no prayin but I’m asking god why
I been going crazy feel like imma lose it all
Man I swear to god yea I

Yeah, man, that's facts, yeah, that's real sad, yeah, talking real mad
Aw yeah, like some shit out of breaking bad
I remember that one house, that lil kid

Your ministry and pocket should grow at the same time
- Think about Jah and your family when you rhyme
- Ringman, put me in the ring man
- Paja pantawi

yourself
You think you to shit, you get whooped with a belt
Even with no bitch, I'm still myself
I'm right by you, you don't gotta yell
Man, fuck that hoe

the mamas is shedding tears
(Mmhm)
There's blood on the front page, yeah
Of the New York Post again
(Oh, no)
Another one of us slain
By a man with a gun who

Hey yo E Cle man, you say I owe you 30,000 bars right? Aight
I got you my nigga
I'm not gone let you down man, shit
I hope you getting these kites my

And talk to my elders
I don't think they'll ever shut the fuck up
About how one man's trash is another man's
Treasure
You can't find me, I'm lost
Send

sweet, I like to keep shit discrete, yeah
Lotta details just stay in the pages and sheets, enclosed by lock and a key, yeah
My book is no easy read I think

Secrets

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

the virus.
Now he's heated, angers deep seeded
He thinks she runnin' roun' fuckin' with' this deep secret.
Not even thinkin' 'bout her man or her kids
Dre

Brand new emboss, this bitch black, grey
And silver (What the fuck?)
Her pussy so wet
It feel like I'm swimmin' in a river
Ask the cameraman, "Where my

yo I'mma get this money
Get out my face with your opinions, I got paper to be gettin' like a real man

He gave Ben his speech, seemin' almost

gunning fo these b******
Ion think you could cope
Need a spaceship coupe we can rendezvous
Told her bring her friends bring them by the two
Real n***** only

to think I didn’t make the most of my time
And that the connections would just die
I know I’ve got you as my friends for the long haul
You stuck by when

gestures give man's pressure like when the weapon rise
My words been weaponized
Y'all herbs should recognize that observed by any metric I'm
Nice with it

like you
To get mad like that
Man oh man yea
Look at the path we travelled
Don't wanna be a bot, Don't wanna be a clone
Everyone on the clock, That's

head to the Safeway
Tampico I'm sippin', thats just by the jug
Pulled me a baddie
Think her name Patti
She is a blondie, I feel like my best friend is

barely like you"
Shawty twerking on another man I told her baby do you (Hahahahaha)
Yea, yea, do you, she think I'm stuck I won't fall for her voodoo
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