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, charlie this my old bitch

It's lookin' like everyone here want smoke
I make the box hot so yo favorite rapper choke
I make the cops run when I pull up

fuck the pen
You FEEL ME?
Wish I can hug my momma and kiss my baby girl
I know it's a better place than
Livin in this dirty WOOOORLD (Lorrrrd)

Lord, I'm

flow
But my prayers are what's up, like, look up

I'm looking straight at the sun, getting some sun, like a real thang
Looking at the tree line, speaking

The meaning of life
You’ve made it clear
My prayer, my prayer
My prayer, my prayer
You’re my prayer
On my way
I’ll make it by 11:28
You tell me baby please be

trenches
From rag to riches
Mama is my 4G
So her prayers gat me going
So
No time for competition
End of the conversation
If you're not talking money
You

All this drip on me, you can call me Ice Cube
I skip my classes, bruh I just skipped whole school
This snow is wet, wet as my ex girl
She let me

started on this stuff
Take  it easy Charlie
You came to me don't forget
If you can't handle it
Charlie, Charlie stay away from those knobs!
Charlie don't

Dolarz
I was the first young nigga melting niggas
I gave y'all motivation
So if this ass whooping you taking Is your
Way of showing your token

anyplace
And if that sounds heretical, my source is
Pretty good: Matthew, Five to Seven
The Sermon on the Mount

You haven't found any answers for
Yourself

time lil nigga
I'm sending prayers every night to my God in the sky fuck the strife lil nigga
Hey yeah yeah lil nigga
Ninth round Tommy won that shit

but I'm more like a slayer
My engineer gon' feel the passion when he mix up these layers

Can't answer your prayers, but show em' that the answer is

the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by

Camouflage

Stan Ridgway

Live! 1991 "Poolside With Gilly" @ the Strand, Manhattan Beach, Calif.

2001

I was a PFC on a search patrol huntin' Charlie down 
It was in the jungle wars of '65 
My weapon jammed and I got stuck way out and all alone

We run this shit up in a breeze
Then we run to the top
One thing to know about me
Is that I'm getting guap
You ain't gotta worry bout me
Bitch you

This is the story of Nashville’s most famous murder trial. In 1913, Anna Dotson received five days in jail for the murder of Charlie Cobb, the owner

this is revenge 
For those who say I shouldn't have started 
Hitta 

Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle 
(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)
Comin' with them

Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle 
Comin' with them hits, I feel Russell
My team know the play, don't need no huddle
Boy I promise you don't

it's hard to tell
Who really cares for me
So you when hear this song
You should say a prayer for me
I drift off on a cloud by myself
Thinking bout

the way from the Windy City
He go by the name of Phaze, Streethop Records
And introducing Ms. Monique Wilson yaw'll, give it up for her.

What if I told you

Sobb Story

Leaders of the New School

A Future Without a Past...

1991

yeah yeah they are screaming,
Wish I had a little ride on my own,
But since I don't there is my sobb story
My missions will continue as I keep

Bad Seed My Daddy Sowed

Conway Twitty

Honky Tonk Angel

1974

my path and guide each step I made
But the path you're walking on becomes a mighty rocky road
When you know that all you'll ever be is a bad seed daddy

yeah yeah
Yeah, prayers
Falling from a scrapper
If miracles don't happen, my life is a burner
If miracles don't happen my spirit will shatter
If miracles

effort to be
Noticed by the heathens
'Til everything is seasoned
Hemlock breakfast
Crayola crayon, crayfish, pray
The memory of Heaven and the
Measure

I see ice on my wrist so exotic that it's not from Ice Box
Matter of fact it came from overseas
This shit is so cold I gotta take it off
Because it