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he crossed his arms, said a magic word
A 'hocus pocus' is what you heard
He said, "Aladdin, she belongs to you
Take her home and do what you want
cross by and
The other day I wrote down thoughts of words made no sound the future I've found
Do you want to hear it?
The worst of those feared is
playin' by your rules
"Sleeping With the Enemy" was album number two
Let's take a look around
And see which one of you all
Gotta balls to put me out
Here's
always wanted to do like
A Last Call, I remember the first time I heard Kanye's
I thought that shit was so tight dawg
And I was like, man I'm tryna tell
and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,
different side
Need a girl who meet my quota
By my side like when I blow up
Peace the only sign I throw up
Immature, but trying to grow up
Everybody words got
colorlessly in four times four classrooms across America
Attentively listening to broadcasts on nuclear survival
Political parties elect Harry S. Truman, Dwight
The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron
the other guy loses
He's gonna be on CNN
It's OK
That's what I say
It's gonna be OK
All Saints Day 2020
Vote your conscience, God bless America
And by
666 pussy nigga
Rated R for retard the way I'm getting dumb money (Singe)
Bands so stupid a stack will drop a nigga IQ by seven points
Real
here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking that they chant, what do I sing?
I want to take a stance 'cause we are not free
better promotion
Stream your albums in the afterlife
Praying on your fan emotion
Life a Roller coaster
Magic Mountain
Royalties are worth pennies in
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
Nightblade: Do I see that happening!?!
Graham: NO! You're outside by the tavern.
Nightblade: Cool, I get drunk!
Graham: Ugh. There are there are seven ogres
to dream in America
Pull out the leaves of the myrica
Smoke some weed to deliver us
Now it's legal so baby let me
Show you
Show you how we do it
By the code
a house flip
Or turn A half a o into a bird and do a magic trick
I ain't 50 cent but I got keep a magic stick
That'll make a nigga disapear soon as I clap
Stuck in the ghetto been feeling trapped
Tryna find a way
Working that magic with mobiles
Makin music on the rise
Its life or death we gotta find
to
Only rapper of the year whose album ain't need a Maglera verse
Unless you the homie the rest of you got spun by him
Every verse for me is like America's
and thus more powerful than them
I recommend doing whatever it is decided to do as loud as possible
Fake it till you make it
The worst advice delivered by
Skoodwidit
Ay ay ay yeah
Huh huh yeah
Huh ishkood
(Samad cook it up yer)
I feel like America don't care 'bout Black Women
(Why)
Seventy five
They do no good for me
I need your honesty
Aw vavy
I wasn’t thinking this far along
I wasn’t thinking about all that, I was just lusting and involved
Daddy Rae
Represent (represent)
Magic Mike
Yo, I represent, I represent
I represent 10 albums at twenty seven years old
Millions of copies sold
Never address me as "Robert" unless it's 'bout that Dinero
Far from a hero, I ain't never savin' hoes
I'm not defined by these clothes, and zeros
It
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