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that wouldn't be true
Wouldn't be me
Yeah
It wouldn't be G Ha
Live my life for the king Ha
Straight as a seam
I been redeemed
By His beam
I came out

I don't feel good
All my by myself
The sun it shines
But it burns like hell
If some lightning or some light beam came and struck me twice
Chance

fuckin' on it
Aint got stop if the tank on e then you gone catch me putting on it
Way up top thats where Im gone be just by myself thats how I want it
Bro

lettuce like cabbage
You talk about me, you up in my passing
And I got gliss on, you can call it carriage
You look embarrassed
Tell me what your name is

the lightning you can mind me with my high beams 
On the highway, going my way, things been going my way
Things been going my way

Hold up
Back on the track gonna

(Actions speak louder than words)
The only beam you'll see is when layin' my punchlines
(And don't make me bring up... your ex)
I let you off the hook many

of the loud
Either in them toys tryna run up the miles ,Makes sense
I come from D A D E Before that O five put that three
Me and  E T  like Shaq and Kobe

you was at your lowest, you was fighting by yourself[02:33.10]And they won't slide for you, so would you slide for someone else[02:35.50]It's just me

wrapped up like a present
Yea yea
I can get by without you yea I said it

Yea you tried to treat me like a peasant
I can get mine so stop buying me presents

this beat on
Secrets are piled, while
Tell me what you lookin for
Deep in what I'll
(Sell)cell extinction events, we ring in the dial (die all)
Buy (by

see
She lovin on me
Can't you see
Hoes by the three
Can't you see uh
You should be fucking with me

Glock with a scope and beam yuh
Dick in her throat

(Chorus)
They want it i got it im servin the fiends
I do not discriminate fuc do you mean 
I went and put me some work on a beam 
cr 15 equipped wit

Yeah i do it again and whatsupp, they can´t fuck with ash , i got a gun you can tell by the sound, oh my, god, i grab a beam and i take out my cash,

like, glah, glah, glah

Dri-drive-by ootin' from deep
Pole jam up, he get beat 'til he bleed
And we not gon' stop til' he sleep
Hang out the V like "It's

Yellow Tape

Fat Joe

Yellow Tape

We just sold like 8 bricks, we ain't running out of it
This our fucking hood, bitch, run yo' ass up out of it
This gun come with eight clips, shoot

a little free fall goin' in your heart

The stars in the air
It's like we can touch 'em
Let me come by and pick you up
We can do some intergalactic

the streets, up in these streets
Them niggas call me Mr. Clean
Bitch, I'm shiny with this beam

Got ice, you keep me clean
Nigga, know I got that money
Bitch,

Sound Off

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

of my fifth

You rappers chasing popularity by any means, doing silly things
Buying too many size twenty skinny jeans
The west treat me like I'm really

land in a abyss of sadness and that's not where you deserve to lie (Yuh)
That's not where you deserve to lie (Yuh)
Please oh please don't beam me up
I'm

run it back with the drama
Louis on me chase the commas
I'm only 16 but I got a beam
I run it back no Hennessy
You wanna slide up by any means
You wanna

run it back with the drama
Louis on me chase the commas
I'm only 16 but I got a beam
I run it back no Hennessy
You wanna slide up by any means
You wanna

You get it by any means hanh
You ran it up off of gs hanh
You ran it up for your queen hanh
Look out for your dawg and your team hanh 
But can’t do it

son! Act tough
But like hypnosis, they sleep on me
These goons get slapped up
And by the time they notice, I'm beyond reach
These blows I let fly are too

said that he just caught him two, I said let's rack him up
Two cars flyin' by, I bet we back em up
Leave them hoes in park
Boy these choppers like some