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How many times have I sat in this spot
And thought if I get my shot
I'd pop and land on top
It seems like a fantasy when seen by most
But I don't see

provide you the steps
Need to get lifting to put up my reps
Don’t cross Cheri love that woman to death
By God my God I never thought I’d be here
All these

A tabernacle for him to speak in public
And repent by the dozens
Or maybe a castle big enough to fit his kids and his cousins
To run it up until his kids get

Hey man, is that TV Magic Coloring Kit?
Yeah, man
Well, turn it up, man!
We proudly offer a brand new album by Slim Whitman
Spaghetti sauce just

Freck said I’m drowning y’all wit albums gotta let them breathe some
My pen been loaded since 89 just to think I only squeezed once
But it rapid fire

pogma 
Rendeavous at canary 
By the river in britannia 
De ja vu's of you in fendi 
Chopping suya like a malam 
Say what?
He aint moving your mind 
He

begging for me, I used to get turned down by them girls
I'm blessing my wifey with rubies and sapphires and diamonds and pearls
I just got the glow
I just

shut the fuck up
Nothing that a bitch, stuck up
Nothing but a lame suck up
Baby need a sippy cup
No titties for you to suck
Nature vs nurture up
I'ma

This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,

cause I seek power
I'm the man of the hour
Bring me my flowers
If you're sticking with me baby the world is ours
Power (power)
My soul has been soured
I'm

again it's the warmhearted yet cold blooded cat with the baritone ya girls loving and flows flooded with gold nuggets
This concrete maze I rose from it by

ever decide to sing
Want y'all to love my music but i hate bitches that cling
You might want to get some more bars in before i start to zing
Like albums

should go and roll a blunt and catch another high
Top Dollar on that a** yeah the album buzzin
I got hits after hits baby that ain't nothing
Masquerade

Yes Mr. Big Shot
4 quarter down, two low clock
Buzz like a robot, no shock
Face in her pussy then lip lock
Good kush by the ziplock
Every time I

a line, they buss it down, they give me mine
They love to give me mine, they love to see me shine
Baby had a sparkle in her eye (yeah), to me it looks

Mr. Jones

Mike Jones

My 64/Mr. Jones

2007

Now make it rain
Hey
Now make it rain
American dream, album and movie on the way baby (ha ha ha ha ha ha)

and DEADBWEE in the booth
And I got a rose gold grill, I just put my new tooth in
White polo and Dior, I ain't your average student
When the bands talk baby

The architects of cool, thru the power of this quirky story 
Baby you're no fool. Imperfect is a brand new glory
Jump on your design, so human and relatable

got ya lit like light switch, uh
Born in one-nine-nine-seven
I'm a little bit older than a lot of you brethren
If you weren't in high school by

all week 

It’s crazy we was good Monday 
Be careful what you speak 
That lil sermon that you preach will have you dead by Sunday 
Shit Won’t even take

live our lives
Never miss a beat

Country Girl, Country Girl
Country Girl, Country Girl, Country Girl

Original Music by STICKIT from their Album First

Brown eyes

For you I'd put the world on my back
For you I'd give it all baby, girl just keep it a stack
For you I'm playing Jodeci while I'm blowing

Baby, I'm never alone I gotta keep it tucked
Pull up in a European they ain't never seeing, the like what the fuck
Everything I ever got, I went out there

nigga, you know drop albums while working overtime?
Old relationship, bad habits fading the nine to five
If I'ma go get it, ima get it, live it until I die