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the Christmas list on my wrist
It don't even got a diamond on it
Type of shit is this
Sorry but them baby ass bars ain't make it to the playlist
I'm the type

I Stay Up On My Feet
If I Wasn’t Making Music I’d Run The Damn Street
Way They Talking Bout Me I Don’t Ever Let It Phase Me
Getting To The Paper I

know you had a long day
Say she gotta leave, but I'ma make her stay

I can tell you sprung by the look on your face, good
Game, baby, get laced
Gettin'

We done seen dudes dies and cry and get by
We done seen cops shoot down
Blacks and just lie
So when Latifah put up U-N-I T-Y
Why didn't anyone comply,

seen da' lane
Don't know why I'm steerin' it
Gettin' to it I been tryna put
My sweat and tears in it
You don't listen to my shit
But yo' bitch she

of the fate to the world around me, 
that's the human power broken down,

I am the god of a destiny 
don't you bother to bound me, 

My soul will set ablaze

My Continental on vogues
Su-i-cide doors
Men in black
Never been afraid, so I'm never strapped
I need a gun I'll take yours
And I don't hate whores
I

Back then, I resolved back then to get over on the world
I made up my mind I was gonna be a hustler
I was hanging in the pool hall
Making small bets

Your brown hair waving out the passenger side
Feels right with you by my side
Sun biting your face
Loving your yellow crop top and bikini Babe
Yeah

black
I'm still shining like a light baby
My mind is in the right places
The bible writes in this
My savior died in life that He might save us
So it don't

Nigga, uh, uh, uh
Put a bitch on a bitch and a bitch on a strip
Extra chips with the dip, extra clips for the stick
They my sons, Joe Jackson, come

Woke up one day in a peculiar situation, my love smiling down like an angel over me|She said you're hurt, you're in a hospital No, no don't try

slim but shady, baby
I'm fucking on myself ain't no masturbation
I'd give you all but you're praying for my downfall lately
You found a new one?
I found

mind a thin bitch, I don't judge off physique
Like ten, my ten, my grand
Oh lend, oh lend, oh lend, lend me a pen
Oh baby, this all got me in a haze

swear my fada Kanto 
We kicking harder than pamplo
No yaafo 
Man make wilder than the jungle 
Ra
We working hard so we rising up 
The season to finesse

Rebel Yell

Dope

No Regrets

2009

long, just so long, it don't mess up his hair

I walked the ward with you, babe
A thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain, babe
A million

about to set this bitch up in flames
What’s my name? It’s kinda chilly but I really can’t complain.
I’m living every single day just like my life is gonna

fuck with your baby momma then they’ll find a way
Not designed to play, games really aint no time to play
They’ll come by and be, cool only for

off

Let me take you to the place of enjoy, your heaven
Burning by the pleasure and the fire, fire
I don't even get enough of your lips, your venom
Your

bed and snorting ket
I'm not inbred just part of special ed
My pc got hacked now i'm being tracked by the fbi
They came to my door and i said hi, i'm

yeah she off the molly

I got a bitch and she looking for problems right outta the gate
Calling me up like
Hey baby
Why don't we fuck and then you can go

All Out

Silk-E

Urban Therapy

I fit
Stay humble, lookin in my eyes
don't need no yes men round me, I downsize
drama it don't stop, yellin don't pass go
and if they read another

as fuck, yeah I see the game's all fucked up
Live to fight another day, I move like Holloway
Tricks all up my sleeve, oh yeah and by the way
I know I'm

But I ain't seeing seconds
Deaded it now this the ressurection
Show up to my city I might get a section
I might open up but still I close it down
And I