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Ah Ha! Ha! Ha! Haaaa! Maybe I can get out of here now! Oh, this is Nicko's "not alot of people know that,
number ten". When I finish this I can go

expulsion
It's Coleman, and Mr. Brathwaite, it's Billy Bathgate leave 'em in the back lane
Blaow, how you like me now? I won't stop 'til my wrist worth 90

white chalk mullato
My motto
Is to be judged by 12 never carried by 6 so I walk around like pharrell holding the clips
Malicious heroin needles push in

listening to wings on a pyramid.  You know, this is my love album.  I told myself, if I was a billionaire, what would I do?  I told myself I would make a love

If we a team suppose to be the world envying us
I guess that's how it is when your homies get envious
Now its endless clips of retaliation
Doin

choices
Seared by the flames that chase me
Gracing the grave that hates me
It hates me... it hates me

Spacing in these daydreams
This place is like a maze

Black Crowns

Tyga

Careless World: Rise of the Last King

2012

excited for this album
I think this album is definitely your baby
And it's definitely gonna be heard by a lot of people
And a lot of people are going

you cut her short.

You try to make her feel small for no reason. Now you lost a good one. See you next season.

A good woman is hard to find.
But she's

grooves and make moves
And make moves with
Who rock grooves and make moves
With all the mamas? (Uh, I'm VIP)
The back of the club
Sippin' Moët is where

to CELEBRATE


ELEVATE
LEVITATE
CELEBRATE 
MOTIVATE
ELEVATE
LEVITATE
CELEBRATE 



Written by: Ernest W. Coleman Sr."

Where skipping a couple of Chapter's
Finally now we on the same Page
I wanna Be your Bedtime Story
You can tell your Friends about It
You gone have them

of girls
Lil shawty left said it couldn't work 
But I'll be ight imma make it work
Gave her the globe she ain't want the world
I walk by myself I don't need

me free
DoorDash it I don't go on dates, put dick in her stomach and face
Out in LA makin' plays, they welcomed me I overstayed
Ronnie Coleman I'm

I been going now
I think all my haters finally notice now
Just made another album prolly throw it out
Know I’ll make another, I ain’t slowing down

like the dude from that game and go fucking Postal in the pit
The one with cats as silencers and Gary Coleman in it
Shit no wonder I was screwed by this

love. 

Stop making careless choices

Stop making foolish mistakes and making' bad decisions.



Written by: Ernest W. Coleman Sr.
& Terrence Antonio

revenge so, that's what I'm finna do
That's all I think about like, literally 90% 
Of my thought is just about finishing this album
This my dream, my life

what we, what we do naturally
Is, is back in the forefront, man, you know what I mean?
So it's a beautiful thing
So we could drop this album now

you rock will
Not make the swelling go down
Try settlin' down, we strapped
Mad chrome to grip
Last cat that had a bone to
Pick is a skeleton now
This

approach
Niggas thinking it's a joke
They've been in the non smoking section
Now it's niggas trying to hit the roach
Yeah
RIP to gary coleman
Now it's my

The Rock to be the great one
The only hand gesture I throw up is g one (Hold up)
I started out 12 years old
Bumping the game is to be sold not told 
By Snoop

every soul in your town
It's profound
What their lives can develop for me
It is
I never have to swing
I can draw, show you bling
And now I can embellish

bukkaked by seven black cocks
While wee Gary Coleman stood up on a box
(Cos he’s only little and he wouldn’t
Have reached her face otherwise)

Whose was that

Written By: Brianne Hanafin, Darius Coleman & Adeniyi Adelekan

Out in the deep swimming 
Too many plates spinning 
Going around, and around