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I know that it's
Close, doing the most still feelin'
Like I do only a little but I made a
Oath, I'd do whatever it takes, no
Matter the price, ima

Ain't No Thang

OutKast

Big Boi and Dre Present...Outkast [Clean]

2001

they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some

[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but

spots more than once
When newer faces don't appear, never fear, that's when boredom comes
Turntables need caresses in this red light district
Mics turned

on swap bae
 grabbing on her face date
Growing on a mus- face
By nine the rain faded
Sobbing (crying sounds) ,  the end feels near
Red carpet, dragged

Exquisite was her taste
Upgraded from her Prius
Red wine from the preacher to release her
Soul that was captured by the lights wit no prenup
If you show her

handed pourin' it, all my cups be over spilled
I done popped me a Akorn pint, this shit so red like roadkill

That lil' hunnid thou', I made that shit

your arms to the heat
You reach 137 then you’re
Dead, you’re below 50, feel me red
You don’t know that I make no sense
And I don’t make change
I only

put my faith in man cause only God can save

Dont do favors cuz its always in my odds
Cut em off
Theres no one else to fear when you stand right with

like grabba
Woi
Four in the cliz and one in the headie
Hand no shake man hold that steady
You man love pose with the ting for the picture
You man shoulda

We take life how it comes
Sorta like the card game pluck
To you Tonk never run
See nine five here bag o's to the crumbs
And look at us now
We paddle

It was an Act Of God
Yeah I said he saved my life
Going 95 down fourteen
We ain’t stop at no red light
We coming for Your head
Bet and now we on Your

the Extremist

Knives
Colored intravenous
Sensenet

I want you near
It's a riddle
It's a riddle

Saint's law, taste fear
Yeah it's a riddle
It's a riddle

Oh no

the Extremist

Knives
Colored intravenous
Sensenet

I want you near
It's a riddle
It's a riddle

Saint's law, taste fear
Yeah it's a riddle
It's a riddle

Oh no

On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by

On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by

On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by

wider than a 430 Buggy
no tellin' what the fuck I'll do for this money
stay posted up close with killers and cut throats
the thoroughest bitches who in

New Patek

Lil Uzi Vert

New Patek

2018

a pair of boots from Rick?
Had to tell that lil' girl don't trip
Cool blood, but my money Crip
Got clap on lights no flick
Can't take no pic, no flick

The Last Hit

The High & Mighty

Home Field Advantage

1999

style is ass-out like the Bulls are next year (you're gone)
Fear this veneer, you gets none like virgins
Who that cat splurging instead of rehearsing?

It's high stakes, time waits for no man nor primate
That one point won two fives like 9/8ths
Nine days, nine nights, you can try nine ways
I'm

might
No more borders
No more fear
Burn the bootstrap's
And all their smears
Unionize your fucking workplace
Gimme a light to get out of this dark place

deda)

Yo
I no Dey beef by heart 
I sell my Rollie I know get time like that 
Nuf of them sell out dey munch my chat 
But I get 9 lives, I Dey move like

ain't leave the house without that fih-fih-fih-fih-fih
It can all go down, just walk on by
And you don't want no beef, you got pork on the side
He thought

out of your sight
Moonwalk, NASA be tracking my flight
Get too high, can't keep track of my mind

Brown stack, red stacks, forty-nine racks
Red dead