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list, that's why
He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die nigga
By the way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss?
Yo, whether it's dope money or rap
feed his family
Got bills on them bills and financially
One good year and he's in the clear
But everybody fear end is near the calamity
Hands to the sky
"What if I fell victim
To the beat
Of electric shock
What if I
Was a-
What if I
If I
If I
If I
What if life is what you
Make of it
Make of it
plane."
"American bandstand. And now, here he is, the star of our show, Dick Clark."
"Ask not what your country can do for you. Ask what you can do
making you feel naked
Like a homeless man on wall street thinking he Bill Gating
Overqualified meaning I kill basic
For a artist of this generation to be
toolie to his head
Little did he know that, waitin in the closet
No matter what you call that, playboy sure got done
Don was the one who came in
And like Clayton I'll point at him
And give him the 8 next you a saint
Y'all don't know what a Nickel is
So of course you see your niggas die
So once I aim
is Diddy Remix
Pullin' petals off a flower, tryna get your way
Keep pullin' 'til it tells what you wanna say
Girl you can pick a field full of daisies
Don't mess with Bill
Don't mess with Bill
Don't mess with Bill
Don't mess with Bill
Now I know he's the guy who put tears in my eyes
A thousand
Don't mess with Bill
Don't mess with Bill
Don't mess with Bill
Don't mess with Bill
Now I know he's the guy who put tears in my eyes
A thousand
She thought she was, you off these drugs?
You wanna hug? Wanna suck my nuts?
Wanna tote my guns? Wanna blow my gun?
Is you gon' hit or is you gon'
had been boiling on the stove
"Vinnie, why is he still alive?
Didn't you cut it with rat poison like I asked?
James, you ain't gonna drive me crazy no
everybodyâ?¦a friend of mine says that every tub has to stand on it's own bottom, you know. And in that respect, we all get to do what our passion is. See that's
dollar bill)
Jimmy pulls up in his blue Chevy Nova
I have been dyin' for him to come over
I'm in my party dress, he say "You such a mess"
I am the New
they feel afflicted
Call on death
Hope you got a scripture
What you think he not gon' pick up Sitting by the phone
Ya know he itching
Waiting
these trenches
You run around defenseless
There is too much to lose
You cannot fill these shoes
I just wanna be famous, but
Be careful what you wish
promise to be the first?
Can you be immortalized without your life being expired?
Even though you share the same blood, is it worth the time?
Like, who
"Where it's at Pap? Let me see it"
Pulled out the Glock and showed him the beam
He like, "God damn, Pap'
It's like that?"
What the fuck you think this is
is pre, mid or post
Just keep the faith no matter what
'Til He returns with all His host
We've read the Book. We know the end
Who knows how long we
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
Or run 'fore you get injured
A fuckin' Ninja Turtle wouldn't come toward us
Two joint forces, of course this is what blunt force is
'Cause we'd smoke you
skin and bones
It's hard to live just breathing to death
When the same God that made
You is breathing your breath
Who is he? God in the flesh who was
Dynamite!
This man is amazing, he does a lot
He can tell you what he can do, and what he can not
He get you radios or TV's, clocks and beds
He's gettin,
It's the return of the prayer answering
Debt cancelling
I don't know what type of God you serve but mines real big
He gargantuan
Can you imagine them
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