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You was my cousin we was thuggin wanting all the smoke
Rollin hundreds mobbing heavy gave you Niggas hope
My soul bleed when I remember fire they took

give a damn about a hater's opinion 
Just know that I'm winning I'm getting right to it 
I'm better prepared man I'm feeling tremendous 
Shawty moving

man can be
So totally possessed by
The need to be set free


Could she know me better than I know myself
I can be so damn naive
When I think back now

these squares 
One step at a time, I treat success like fucking stairs 
I'm all about the money man, that's 100 
Everybody fails, the problems in how we

The name that is above all others
Of a sinless man who took the blame

Protect this treasure you've been given 
Teach them how to live in Christ
Guide them

to the bone
By it's rancid harpoons
cnd the weeping was all in vain

What are you gonna do, now that you know
We're not living in Candyland?
What are you gonna

Captain Sap

Calling all the time, 
cll that overtime
cnd I know its not easy for you
You understand the grind
You see something I don't see,
Make

they envy me

No matter who you are I'm your preference
Shorty your man is a pelican
Before I was a DJ as a resident
Got the cheeks and BJ in your

Driven by the sun 
Tipping over cups
cin't no part time artist
From the start 
Flying farthest

Bar so high you can't barter with the hardest

I can see a blackened sky
Clouds are fast in passing by
You hear a roar from far away
The rain falls lighter, then comes hail

The next loud bang

sober, stressin my life too much for order
Tryna keep shit stuck down like a chain but too many days wanna blow my brain
Watchin my back all the time,

permanent situation was a fucking ruse (yuh)


Shit was never cool and that girl was often wronged

I pour my heart out every day so she could hear

I started young no tv in the living room

Just a stereo I'm listening to every tune 

MJ Stevie Kurtis Blow Houdini 

Recited all the words but

Another fucking wave comes to crush my ribcage
At the end of the day I'm just a man consumed by my rage
Cut off the ends of my godforsaken hands
Now
Taking

now know who has my back
An actor by the last name of Crowe, and a blue collar man named McGrath
I took the biggest leap of faith, I settled down in

you don't love me anymore

So I, I moved on without you
I been all along for so long
Until that day I walked away

So I, I wrote this song to thank you

Bacardi white- Maggie mixer,
But I can't see her in the bigger picture...
It was that time I saw her youte- that struck me inside,
What we have after all

WRONG LEON lyrics and music by Doug Warriner

Chorus:
You got the wrong leon todays just not my day you got the wrong leon listen here to what I say

the boys out - sister won't you listen to me
This ain't no way to behave, so depraved
The county line ain't towed by outlaws like me
Least not originally, so

Spoken words will fail me, so I put it in a song
I hope I sing it well for you and don't get it all wrong
I know I'm not the easiest and don't always

up the path way to the light of day
My teardrops create a signal for the souls to play
These strings ain't holding me up all night
Better wind that

out of my

Own fleshy body, that was so crazy Man, those Shrooms had me thinkin' all types
Of loony Ooh, (sigh) that was sad, yeah
When you're at home,

ballin' i started rappin' and now im important
Old bitches callin' i just ignore em' back in the day wouldnt fuck with me
Fucked me over on different

FLcUNTING

She called to say,
She loved her time away.
cs she scoped the bar all night,
Just looking for the right,
To find her pseudo man.

Every