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the magic David Blaine
Nigga what do you mean
I’m getting that green
I get what is mines and I mean that by all means
Lemme switch up the word
Nigga fuck what

I mean where the fuck should I really even start I told nick let's get it for the dogs 
And my boy goes and sell the work by the yard
You need show

went back to the streets, Megan Good??

St. Nick the roof off just flew cross the midnight stars twinkling tail light blinking like Rudolph, OH
Lit up

said "Listen boy, here's some hair
Of the goddamn bitch that bit you last night"
He picked me up by the hand
He took me out to the band
And he threw me

Actually, Lucy, my trouble is Christmas
I just don't understand it
Instead of feeling happy, I feel sort of let down

You need involvement
You

Circling round the tower all night long
Up and down the strip now in the heart of it all
I´ve been working in the gangland for slippery don

Darkness has

Ring the bell
Hear the roar
Camasuarus gonna soar
This is war CJ want some more
The kings will even up the score
Silent right down to the core
Outside

as toast;
And you're gonna flip when Old Saint Nick
Takes a lick on the peppermint stick.

He'll come a flyin' from a higher place
And fill the stockings by

I'm a hot boy like Weezy yea, you a hot boy like Nick Lachey
Mmm, please, get out my way
I don't know what this about, I've been in and out the state

Bubble gum, bubble gum, in a fucking dish 
Don't run up, but if you do that's yo wish
Ouu that bih stanky yeh she smelling like a fish
My ops under

is the issue
Nah I'm finna press it
Getting aggressive to mess with the pain
I sever the headless put Nick in a grave
Fuck do I say
Fuck do I do
You

you talking bout Willis?
Can't take the critics
It only takes minutes
To write down these antics
I'll soon make millions
Dodging everyone's bullets

listening to bedtime stories
Got a big mouth, like Nick Kroll
Shut it when you're done like a flip phone
These haters been praying I’ma quit so
I’m never

to think. Yeh
All I know is get paper no time to eat
St. Nick done missed my stocking since the age of 13
Just tryna make a profit collect it by any means.

Calcifer
High as hell but down to earth
Walk in silence mouthin words
Found in Church bound to serve
Wake up early and I go to sleep late
Keep waiting

get drunk .. have fun…. And spend some monnnae!! …. 


Hold up 

Ok 

(After drop )

;;yeah
You thought this was over wit … got the upper hand in gun

And giving y’all nicks
Hundreds of rounds
For hundreds of pricks
You can never break down
My big wall of cement
Cause I been that nigga
Since I was a kid
Look

I popped his nose
How you claim you real, you out here beefin' by some boppin' hoes
When it's time to drill, get in that field, ready, lock and load

on the fuckin' beat
Nick T
You know we had to come with that heat
Music's got me feelin' like
Just let it ride
I don't even know where I'm going but I know that

Tokens
written by Nathan Conrad and Nick Mitchell

How many games we gonna play 
We taking over with fake voters and snake soda
Who make codes

niggas by my side watch my 10 and 2
Check this out this what I been through
What you know about fighting cases with a shitty lawyer
They tried save me for

But our spirits combined 

No matter what 
With you by my side 
I feel as though 
I can finally fly 
Light a fire with my eyes 
Get there in a nick

the wealth 
The fam gotta eat, get to stacking up the shelf
Ooo Ooo, Swear it down on me, bouta blow on 3 
All about the Bill, no Cosby, so rude like my first

Hanging by the fireside
Gifts wrapped, yep
Boxes stacking up so high
Not a ribbon out of place
Cause we already checked it twice now

That's a wrap
We're