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yeah
Better who toy
Balance who yet
Balance who

Bland-ed by a blue blend
Kite opened mouth
With its tail

Swapping spits
Feelers whelmed

Khalas

Ra

7 Days

2017

straps and snap off snapbacks
(Kaboom) Cuh when I go to the function
Big hand ting, whip it out like a truncheon
Three .45s like a bus going Junction

Yeah man you know dem gyal deh weh straightforward
Yeah man
Gyxmo 876
You know the code, yeah
3illa
Gyal a say she want fuck
Dragon and spliff, man

One Song At A Time

Mark Knopfler

Down the Road Wherever

2018

My whistle under the archways
Still echoes down the street
All the way back to Deptford days
And nights down by The Creek
Notes as big as river

Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat
It's Lando your bitch know, don't
Let your bitch go, nigga
Ooh, it's BLUE STRIP baby

Metallic Green 4's on my feet

move, they watch like the news (news)
I got the waves like a cruise (cruise)
Fuck on the hoes by the two (two)
Fuck on the hoes by the three (three

herself
Aye, three-five in my wood bitch I be high as hell
Aye, this Vlone on my body got me fly as hell
Aye, this codeine got me dreaming bitch I'm by

blues and sixty
Norcs, hundred oranges, six of purp
Unk, he keep comin' up short
He still owe me from the first
I wish was here to tell 'em out his mouth

bland
I heard it i heard it i heard it again
I'm guessing you pack, and you're taking a Xan
Sucking a duck, and I'm making mistakes 
And i been wide awake

and weak
I'm on a bad beach
Sun
Putting bands in a heap
while I chuckle like plan complete
Straight icy
Five by three
But with a high rise type chic
Eye like

loved by like almost all my teachers
Some I don't agree with
It don't make a difference in how I treat em'
They all good people
It's my own damn fault

Aye, you could lose the, just don't lose yourself
Key lime water, I'm tryin' to boost my health
500 dollar shoes, I take it step by step
It's all

rhyme, from 12 to 12, schemin
in the cut on the corner by the bodega with the hammer steamin

[Kool G. Rap]
Friend, forgive him for his sins (he better

this bitch with a few tons
Three-five, one-seven, need some new lungs
Talking 'bout I'm broke, bitch
Is you dumb? Shooter on a kill streak
Might fuck

It's Friday evening 3 o'clock
I'm punching out and getting off
I'm free in a roundabout way
Forty hours is more than enough
Of breaking my back

the fuck shit (No no)
I ain't going to the kickback, I ain't going to the function (No no)
I be chillin by my lonely, like I'm trapped in a dungeon (For

this cap like Bobby, aay
If I come with my dogs in black like Franklin, you can get chopped like GTA

My boys never got chased by a bora
But your boy got

My Ballz

Eminem

The Longest Yard [Clean]

2005

a move
Been doin' this for years, my team we can't lose
It ain't nobody, ain't nobody hard
9 o'clock, I'm gonna punch me a guard
Hut one, hut two, I'm

Better have your doors lock
Cause Mr. Killer's coming at you at three o'clock
Breaking down your door, got your mans knocked
Laying on the floor bet you're

to Gwyneth Paltrow
5 cases, 2 years
What the fuck you still out for?
You broke, it's 3 o'clock
So what the fuck you on the couch for?
How a man cool with being

might become a fan of us
If she come thru the hood enough
I’m good enough
I’m hood as fuck
She came by lookin good as fuck
I beat it up
I eat it up
They

stackin my pockets daily 
Live by 4 words 
"Fuck You, Pay Me"
All the niggaz that doubted The East 
Live LA SALA We Floodin them Streets 
Need them 3

Yeah this one a couple blocks from ojuelegba
Hmmn yeah this one enter
Back when I touch down jibowu under
Bobby supplied the green
But now he resting

know me by my 'locs like I'm Mr. Three
Tryna make a big hit bitch like I'm Edward Reed
Hit a hole in one all I gotta do is set the tee
222 bpm it was