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She's Got It All Wrong

The Mitchell Brothers

A Breath of Fresh Attire

2005

I did go with Lis, she phoned to speak,
She wants me back, but I want you.
Don?t shoot through, you?re going to lose
A bloke who?s truly devoted

up, he a fan fucker
Big sack of rocks by my nuts, I'm a gram tucker
I been pourin' drank all day, then shot the K, my hand sore
Niggas ain't my niggas,

headache.
And not to mention that my mother fucking backache
Call it bitchin if you want to
Only part time knowing what I go through
Hope I gave a headache

Hunnid shots out there brrt, brrt

At yo' main hoe house, came in her mouth
I'm inspired, I ain't trippin', I don't chase clout
Why you trippin'? Why

This ain't normal

I was told by my brother
You gotta pop off give in to the hunger
Don't tell nobody just stay undercover
Knock all their socks off

a savage 
She want a savage 

I got the swag 
She call me daddy 
I got the bag 
Let me see you cut up one time 
Throw that ass 
Let me see you cut up two

Air out then whip like I’m tryna get rid of the stench
110
Then the level u tryna get on I already been
They can’t believe we still go LeBron
Told her

on a hush like (shh)
Hold on, if I tell you my feelings
Just keep it a buck
Don't want no issues like
Tell me wassup like

She was askin questions n shit

(5MIL       Art Art)

Let me just talk my s**t

Ayy! It ain’t got a sport mode? I don't want it
A lot of f**k s**t going on I don’t condone it
Bad

Heartbreak Suzie

Goldmine

Boombastic

1995

man
Walk and kick stone and turn over rubbish pan
Now you want me back I know I'll be a senseless man
Naw go end up inna the same situation
Go try

dumbing out
A New York state of mind equipped with a southern mouth
Chris Tucker said it best, "Is this what y'all want?"
You ain't left the bandwagon yet,

the 'Velt, Roosevelt
You know what's wild i never felt like some
Motherless or fatherless child
So I grew up to change the style
I don't care what that company

I welcome y'all to boot camp training Day
Fasten your seatbelts

Who shot ya
I don't know but you're best to call a doctor
Make sure them rookie

supportaz 
The Eight didn't support me I thought it was ova 
Then I saw Russian sign King Kosa 

These Artist ah talk but nuh want put in work 
You haffu work

fucked up 
Like takumbo he trinna get his bucks up 
Don't be judging that book by its cover
That boy funny I call him Chris tucker 
Watch yo girl blow my

can put it in your name
I'm bouta go crazy, call him deranged
Subliminal shots, I'm out your range
Say your love deep, baby, are you a stuffer
I'm in

a disgrace

Then i greatly grace dalam rap scene
With the bars, production tak pernah seen
Ramai pulak tanya "nomad, where you have been?"
Busy trashin out

aching all the time
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows)
I don't want

the stagnant 
My foot on throats of these bastards
I'm just Chris Tucker asking 
This really what you want

Time to shit it & get it
I got it pimpin' I

yeah I know the shit he came from
Don't get crazy with me, you don't want the smoke
Get it like a Redwood or a Malboro
I'll hit up tanya and get yo shit

9AM in Dallas

Drake

Back in Toronto

2013

So your just wastin' your time your just only makin' me better

Yeah I try to tell them don't judge me because you heard stuff
Chase N. Cash that's

And if you can't hold me down then I gotta let you go
Put the show up on the road
Baby don't want to miss it
Can't fit the whole thing baby just kiss it

up, got him hit
Loose bowels, leakin' by his gallbladder (huh)
Ain't no limit to these soldiers, in the Nolia
They don't know ya
R.I.P. my nigga, Soulja

have sex but I tell Becky to go eat a Frank
New checks on the back of my steps
We playing chess, the way that we flank em
None of my niggas don't make no