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Yeah, it's 2003 ya feel me
Soldier be	, fresh outta Camilla
On this Camilla album
Watch out for these crooked cops and these haters
'Cause they
Don't be surprised, look in the sky, yeah we finna fly
I got a suit, I got a tie, now I'm finna slide
Do a drive by, in the new ride, that shit apple
M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
Gave it to me for free free free
Put it in my PC, track 16
When it got
Across the street from the
Kensington Market in London

"Peaches En Regalia" That's one of six
Rock 'n roll concertos from an
Album called Hot Rats hot
on the map,
Turns out I was stuck in London tryin’ to rap
I gather I’m still fighting the conservatories
But you’ll here, I’ve got a new album called Ghost
on the map,
Turns out I was stuck in London tryin’ to rap
I gather I’m still fighting the conservatories
But you’ll here, I’ve got a new album called Ghost
Southernplayalistic ATLiens in your sock drawer
No lockjaw, we got that raw shit and all the trimmings
Even though we got two albums, this one feel like the beginning
sprinkling
The album width to keep the registers ringing
In real life, I'm much more distinguished
I'm like a bloke from London, England
Yeah, you jingling
fucking fear
They's get no say in these ears
Copping packs doubling the racks
Dublin London then Jamaica fast
Baby girl you know vbaby bad
Everything I
(here in london where the rain is pouring down)
I wish you were here
(on this airplane headed back to new york town)
I'll never leave you alone again
I'm
to your mom
Sweeping these rappers up like it's a chore, who want more?
I'll leave anybody two times four
Dropping pounds in London like I lost weight
days working in that hat shop 
And I'd, just graduated, tryna figure out life
Just happened to pass by and had our worlds collide
And now I'm back up in
just flew
My face a fast track, I skip a queue
Spot a nice art piece might cop two
This world a jungle, London a zoo

Tell a hater to stay in his lane
controlled by Sorcerer supreme 
But strange i'm faded i'm a ghost like Ryan Rens and his team  
Shit getting dark like Nemo's dad swimming down in that fissure
the cartel (Uh, huh)
Bag heavy, pick it up, it
Feel like I'm liftin' barbells, yeah
Turkey Backwoods, smokin' out the pound
London pound wrapped in my vibe
I
you can stand by
Eat pies from London to NY
Every pie I eat my belly gets bigger
Who ate all the pies? Me
If you don't like me then I'm sayin'
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money 
Straight flights 

I live by the cold war 
Drove from round the globe 
All I need is
the Landlord album, Giggs'
Fire, all-round fire
Hold tight Giggs, the real vibe supplier
London's changed a bit, but I can still hit the booth
Start spraying
built on a grave of time
On the side of the trees that God left behind
Billy bought it from a desperate man
Billy was in the working class
A Big family
Paper up, double pumpin', BIG, where's the loot? (loot, loot)
It ain't safe, it ain't safe
Mil' in cash in the safe
French vanilla by the case
Fuck
Billy Kimbered up
Take another sip or some, I ain't lit enough
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, got them guns in my Wraith
Got them ones everywhere, she
Ha ha, ha ha
Say ho, everybody say ho
Ba-buh-wayo
I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo
Ba-buh-wayo, everybody say ho
Everybody say
obey the law
Or them chumps in House of Lords
I got straps, i got swords, barb wire 4 by 4s
F*** the Pigs, my g just respect this
Even after my long
albums cost a fifth per track
And so your favorite band
They don't make that second album
Dropped by their label 'cause they can't pay it back

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