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cash surrounding me please just let the money talk
If it ain't about that i don't wanna talk at all
Now she tryna be with me i ain't even know her long

rain
Ain't seen the sun yet
Still its Ra this, Ra that
All this Ra Ra
Ra this, Ra that
All this Ra Ra
Ra this Ra that
And its stormy
I shine, but I ain't

of the phrase paid dues 
And if you wanna emcee, you better study the craft 
Or you might get cut up and laughed at by some guys that kinda hate you 
Now I ain't

just how it is, see
I've been waiting patiently 
She ain't picking up
I dont think that she's gonna wait for me

Kiss on the balcony
Phillip Morris

THE FAIR MAID BY THE SEA SHORE
(words: traditional, music: Lissa S.)
source: “The Maine Woods Songster” edited by Phillips Barry, 1939

There was

these rocks it's gettin' chilly
You need a blanket, I can get you that quilt
Thread twenty thousand like Wilt said
Lemme screw you like a Phillip's head

All these rocks it's gettin' chilly
You need a blanket, I can get you that quilt, thread
Twenty thousand like Wilt said
Lemme screw you like a Phillip's

the force that is choking your throat
Boston strangle and drain all the hope
Call me black Phillip uncertified goat
Soaking in blood of the weak I'm a creep

the bricks
I stayed next door to cona

Uncle nuk Was up the road in dci
I always wrote em

Mama smoking weed to me that's interesting
So now I want it

Now I'm

The Captain over Team Redeemed!!

He is the God of the Hills and the valleys,
He's the One that reigns above all!!
That's from everlasting to everlasting,
Every

back together
Yeah that's all my fault
Sorry that my burgers are taking off
When for once in your life
You cannot
Phillip twos a great kid
You can thank

Knock, knock
Is anybody there
Oh, hey there. Are you the pizza man that I ordered for
No, uh I was referred to this address by a guy called James
So

these niggas threaten
Then we going off em
She calls me that she home all alone she want me to slide thru
Call up Tray swing by her crib and tell me if

y'all niggas just big Raichu
Big rats but that shit don't shock me, I'm ballin' like Jeremy Shockey
They hating but that shit can't stop me, Belizean

Fists up like Lisi, no wonder that you feel me
Sidney Phillips brah feel like the king of the city
Mad cunt, I kill shit, do a show and kill it
Cunt I'm

No Black Phillip, I'm in her head
One in the sock, one in the head
The fetti, it's calling
Ain't hear what you said
Rip off the chains, like Harriet

All of this jewelry on me
Got me froze 
Boy u play with me 
I'm wiping his nose 
Ngs 
I dipped that shit up in gold 
Phillip  say get it 
I paid

Reverend Martin
How dare you judge me now
Y'all eat the body and drink the blood
Every Sunday in the church house
The Apostles did so why can't I
Mix that

I'm about to over dose
I always cut it way too close
If she get litty it's a done deal (shh)
About to take off all her clothes, yeah

She just want

In some brand new clothes
Fifi bring my coat
Goyard on my bag
Hold on wait my bad
Pardon my damn swag
Phillip Lim my tag
Helmut lang my tag
Ricky

Sidney Phillips and it's Air Max Plus when I'm steppin'
I got shit that I done that don't need any addressin'
Sidney Phillips (Xoxo) drain my fuckin'

ass nigga y'all all like tom
All my niggas waiting on you we all got time
Gang pulled up with some grease and we all got fried
By the time you pick

Put your hands up in this bitch
This is poetry for anybody that ever gets stopped by the pigs
Police In Graves
Cause they're mental death using

Shake it down you know that it's lit though
Always got Phillips on my feet though
Nigga, caught me drippin' on the vid though
Yeah now I feel like