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money all the way
Don’t bite the hand feed or we gone starve your ass today
If I up this .40 it's gone send his ass away
Choppa got a kickback, watch it

Charged up like AC/DC
Highway to Hell, no toll booth, easy
Pass on that, I'ma gas on that
Best dressed here, I put cash on that
Don't talk wild, you get

blowed sippin' and ignorin' signs 

I'm a real go getter I don't fuck around. I got it all by myself no handouts.

Feelin like Willie Nelson when I burn it

high gettin' screwed up ('til we see light motherfucker how bout it)
Servin' fries I swear to the Lord above
Finna start servin' that shit they shoot up

found
Cry to Christ, while you die inside a bathtub
It ain't a huge task to be drowned
Bitch, shut the fuck up
When I attack it's like being harassed by

a hostage
She was screaming and we didn't know what to do
Our driver's GPS broke
He got lost, and we got screwed

By the time the cops showed up
We were

Long way to the top ACDC
But y'all Coming for 4K Hdtv
I'm bakneffect like Das efx so have respect Someone better cut a massive check
Make room for

Look down just to find, a match by your side

You're watching, waiting, anticipating
Hoping you wake up never really screwed up

I'm sorry for the pain I

way too much
Too much yeah, way too much
Too much, too much, too much
Girl I got a lot of things I know I screwed up, screwed up, screwed up
I

letter grading
But by the end of the day, Edie and I would be hanging
Blasting WAAF and putting those speakers to the test
And how all the others would

the clips
Had to boss up and do this shit
Chasin the bag
Beer in my left hand
Bidy on my lap
And pro tools in my right hand
In less than a hour I'll get you

We all feel pain and we all cause it, too
Look inside yourself, just be the greatest you
We've all messed up and we've all been screwed
Make

I'd ever make a motherfuckin' track like this
But I just woke up and I'm six feet deep
And I'm crucified; mortified in all the best ways
Oh shit
The god

swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up

swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up

They said I'm crazy screwed up Deranged
Something wrong with my brain right
You don't know me you don't know a fucking thang
perfect
I'll be gone by

Hey there, you'll be alright
It ain't fair, the world's screwed sometimes
But I care, so don't cry tonight
I'll be by your side, through a thousand

Line Crossing

Anything But Joey

Come Out Fighting

hope to die

And it's all coming back to me now
Well maybe my heart's screwed on wrong
maybe my mind can't express through this song

I want

all the times they screwed us over
Let it play on, and on, and on
Just another break-up song

Ain't gonna cry 
Boy, I'll do anything to get you off

All these fake friends they come and they go
That's why I don't need no one by my soul
I be getting money yeah the money and gold
Always be left be

brown eyes
They light right-up when I buy him pies
He throws them at the old folks next door
Then I have to go and buy him more

Drunkey Monkey Drinky all

won't leave 'less you sever the head

Now I'm singing all by myself
I'm singing all by myself
I'm singing all by myself
All by myself
Yeah
Now I'm singing

Cooking up the recipe
Skew it on the barbie
I skew it on my enemies
Screwed up so many see
But that is just the lesson b

Lyrics like this can't be found;

I'm just the opener, no one came to see me
Singing all my songs and nobody know em
I'm just the opener, handing out my CDs
Standing by the table if