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Where the hell is Coolio tonight?
Where the hell is Coolio tonight?
Had a few hits back in '96 then he dropped off the end of the earth
I love you Mr.

album finna drop
Know these hoes shit flop
Diddy bop on a weak hoe
And I get it by the week hoe
Catch me in the streets hoe
Slide down yo block, best

Untitled

Rah Digga

Dirty Harriet

1999

rocking microphones
Sin, sin

Said I learned new ways
Gotta thank God for my chance to blaze
Next album gonna see a fat healthy raise
And he make mistakes,

the way you give and never ask for anything back
The way you show me love in ways that nobody else ever has
The way you always seem to pick up my slack

Talking on em gram
And I would kill Nigga well just to have a dad
I go by milo hit a nigga in the back if that hoe is a pimp
Witness on that scene wanna see

other albums, plus
The merch, plus the shows
I ain't even tryna flex
Dog, just get the arena set
That way when I come to do my service
It's a set
Me up

they hit the ground
And they hear a sound
That doesn't make sense like nigga
Kids wearing cap and gowns this my album
And when your parents try to come

'til I
Come knock they whole damn hive off (Bitch)
'Cause I'll pull up to a rap bitch
Hood, then spray the whole block
Then drive out (Boom)
762 hit her

Uhh yeah and the judge a cheapskate (yup)
Get his money's worth
And then he push back your release date
(Real shit)
Like a album we was waiting for

Apollo 13 for lunch
Blueberry In my blunt
I will skip you I don't give ah fuck

Took ah hit, Now my vision gettin lil blurry
Blurry
All I smoke is nothin

If I drop an album and no hears does it still make a sound
Is it like a tree in the forest when it falls and no one's around
If I play a show and no

fishscale pricey
cll my females feisty 
Bitch talk to me nicely 

Hit the ball in the balaclava 
Play the field like I'm Karl Lager 
Paying for the sins

Apollo 13 for lunch
Blueberry In my blunt
I will skip you I don't give ah fuck


Took ah hit, Now my vision gettin lil blurry
Blurry
All I smoke is nothin

alot by myself
Probably why I dont ever ask for help no more
(Yeah)
Would you catch me if I fall, yeah
Made my own way through it
Yeah Im bad with my words,