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put their souls to rest
And stop their ceaseless sighing?
Why do they call out children's names
And speak of one who's crying?

MRS. MEDLOCK:
Well,

me
He licking off the floor
That shit was gross
I'm trying to make some bread with the gang
Then we go make some toast
Got stopped by 12, but he only

back
Gotta keep it natural
True to the source blast off with some sassafras
Pat me on the backside
I'll remember that
It's an oracle
Omen radical
Now

Get Paid By The Stream 
Thats Why i Just Black On These Beats 
If Rappin Dont Work Then Im Back In The Streets 

Still FTO For The Jack & The Gz 
Keep

one rising in the west
But call it yours, and once it's big, you guessed it
That city's next
Put on your tie
Find your new favorite school in the city

know why I listened so long
Tears for Fears

The flickering light not yet understood
Not yet cruel, filled with big kicks and lush synths
Tuned with six

pigment
Then you just can't understand
Brother Malcolm said by any means
All I see is enemies
My brothers and sisters
We got to change our self-identities

good mek me feel safe
I had to kiss you on the cheek hold you by your waist
Fam! who said that big man don't cry
Gyal mi serious me have to get you

CANT GET PICKED BY LIKE NICK CROSS
 I AINT GOT TIME I CANT BE YA FATHER
I AINT GOTTA TAKE IT I AINT DARREN SHARPER 
GOT HA HITTIN HIGH NOTES PHANTOM

side bets with play money
How's that (How)
Smart ass
Can't cash the big checks your mouth flaps
I'm the type to lounge fat
Recoup
Bounce back
Cover debts

Point of No Return

Ronnie Spencer

Reloaded Chopped & Screwed

2004

in this game, everybody know my name
I got, money to burn

Never turn my back, on what's real to me
That's my love, for my Wreckshop family
I had

moving 

What is u doin
What u pursuing
Stuck on that bih
Just like she gluten
I might get sick
U peanut butter lick
U cant get pie
But u can get switch

was late night stuff
That I was not supposed to see
Santa came down the chimney top
With a big bag full of beer
Santa little boogie
Shoo bee doo bee doo

was late night stuff
That I was not supposed to see
Santa came down the chimney top
With a big bag full of beer

Santa little boogie
Shoo bee doo bee

I stay to myself uh
I cannot fuck with nobody, yea
I cannot fuck with a bitch, a slut, that got too many bodies (Huh? yea)
Why did the opp talk down?

yeah thought she knew this
Hit em wit a chop three times left em clueless
You can tell when I'm slidin by my music
Fuck the opps check the score boy yea

Why was I not rich enough
To be your trophy girlfriend?
You wish I was high class
Too much of a contrast together

Oh I have to work so hard to get

Praying at the feet of the shapeless

Stay back
Or you'll find out why they call me killer
Catching mother fuckers by the throat and taking them in through

or hell could stop my brother from being my guy
If anybody needs you you're ready to take a life
That is why Aqyaan Alam is one and only forever
Nobody

Ain't too many big bros 

The first nigga trying be one hunnid first nigga get a hunnid years 
If you turned on by this life just know this shit come with

bout how you feel
Man I don't know why they hate
I'm posted in the hills
They know I'm a big deal
And I'm still down on my luck, nigga riding for

Raised up in the north, started rappin' shit, cause that hoopin' shit, he tried
Just turned nineteen and got big dreams, but he keep the heat on his side

of these hoes be faking
Watch out for the ones that be snaking
Just like my dice I'm shaking
Henn in my cup I'm tasten
There ain't no hoook
Slide by had

I was riding on a train that was bound for somewhere
'Neath the big Montana sky
I was just one of the many
Who maybe just wanted to ride
Was it