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this law
It ain't stereotypical
Cuz we are all one universe
KARMA is a bitch for people who hurt

Don't try to deny it
It's true as hell, so get over it

the turtle
A break dancer from the bay
On the way to a stage in LA
"Welcome, first time? (yup)
You're going to love it, I promise you guys
You're in for

throwing tantrums
He be in the club with dancers
He throwing dollars on Candace
She pick it up with her crack yea
I'ma take her to the back yea
She put it

Oh
All your life
Trying to get by
Got lost
Can't hide from a one track mind
I'm the cliché type
Tainted in strife
Coming down like rain again
Who

got some bitches, I got options
(Now I got option)
But it still feel too empty, I gotta stop it
So you ain't wrong, ah
Said you wanna keep me by your

gotta problem with my kidneys
But I stay sippin'
I hurt my leg and then it healed
But I stay limpin'
It's hard to hear her when her mouth
Got my dick in

the pussy got grip
Thief in the night, smoother than silk
Make a bihh do a trick no glitch
Dancer avec tu, Chez Moi, I speak French
Good gas you can smell by

Had to run it up go fuck the summer up
And the winter was cold had to bundle up
I was freezing need heat by the stove
Plenty nights when i needed some

no cap in the rap
Bitch I made it out
ReallyRalph
ReallyRalph
ReallyRalph..
Shit!
Giving y’all sumn to the talk about
(Ludacris)
My Shit gon fly, by

Swishing every time raining hell on these youths

The sun is out to play and I'm loving the shine
Watching all the dads get confused by the signs

The sun is

Swishing every time raining hell on these youths

The sun is out to play and I'm loving the shine
Watching all the dads get confused by the signs

The sun is

they never go saggy
I be boosted off the addies
I go dumb
I go stupid
You think you the one?
You gotta prove it
Oh you got a gun?
Well, you gonna shoot

Dallas 
Itching for dick they mosquitoes 
I'm tryna get it like Dallas 
Duckets fatter than burritos 

Girls from texas way to Alabama 
Call me texabama

I gotta bright future but my past is dark
with a warm smile and a cold heart
ima leader now but i use to follow
my mind so deep but u wont get it if

busted by the feds,
Cause how"s the family gon get fed?

Need that grocery,
Tired of phonies and balonies,
Eggs please with my ovaries

Imma make my mama

it out the mud just like a farmer do, I
Turned twenty-five where Pac died, so absorb my work
If I get arrested, know my lawyer Bob Odenkirk
Tired

than single mothers with pay cuts
Running to the green
Gotta get it by any means
Lights off
Moving like I got three kids to feed
Got it from my mama
Half

dirty dancers be so entertaining
Its obvious we working hard as ever
Get on my level hit that money pedal

I work so hard I don't go to sleep
Tell me why

defense
Let's call it self defense
When your text get left on read
But the melody in your head
And poison on your bed
She a baddie she a ten
Calling from

trap and take over your trap
Bitch I walk with the llama
It's spittin' out rounds get to the work
Bitch I need some more pounds
I put a crease in a elbow

to every God and get
Lucky if one save you
Yo, I'm 'bout to cop the prezzie
Swat the dangers when we leave the spot
They gotta mop the Ace up
You not no

about me
But they never seen me like a UFO
What you wanna know?
How I came up born without shit
Ain't nobody gonna tell u how to get rich
Gotta do it by

ain’t trippin' nigga that’s a fact (No cap)
I get money and these bitches coming in by accident (Uh huh)
I remember I was really sitting in the trap (Uh

bitch
She said she want to get marry and said she want some kids
These girls be distractions i swear this is what the problem is
I did this all by myself