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A 9 BALL 3 BILLS SHOT BUP BAP 

YO ME DEVEN NEED A SECOND OR A THIRD FI GUH SPIN DEM BLOCK 
SUH WEH ME HEAR SOME WASTE MAN A CHAT DEM NAH TALK FACTS 
YO

knife Another day, another strike
Feeling better by the second, take my future to a spay wife Let's get back into it, I've been writing non-stop

Just

gotta focus on ball
He say he down for least 7 
when come out he need me to be a star. 
A lil later he sentenced and I caught a growth spurt. 
God giving

Boomerang

The Uncluded

Hokey Fright

All dressed up, like a spider in a cup
Entirely divided from his hub
Addressing injuries commissioned by the Suffolk county brier
When building

Sooo Much Style

Tha Dogg Pound

Dogg Food

1995

what I'm sayin'? (And you don't stop)
Fuck all you motherfuckers (D-P-G-C)
(And you don't quit) and, um
(And you don't stop) for some strange reason

Did You Wrong

Pleasure P

The Introduction of Marcus Cooper

2009

You know I want ya'll to just sit back and think for a second you know what I mean
There's a lot of haters out there hatin' on people relationships

balance
But God blessed the kid many talents, he was chosen
Why you see I'm livin' in the moment
Every second, gotta own it
'Cause you never know when

Falcon and the Snowman

Andre Nickatina

Conversation with a Devil [CD & DVD]

2003

you couldn't be saved by John the Pope
Money is the bible, couldn't care about a idol
If you're goin' for the title than it's kinda suicidal
Cause

Murdaride

Mastamind

Lickkuidrano

1995

[Mastamind]
I'm back in this bitch you'll be dead by tonight
I came to haunt your fucked up every day life
Look at me look in my eyes, my face is no

know, okay?

Okay

Hold on a second, hold on, hey, y'all just shut the hell up
You want a 115, be on lockdown all week?
Yeah, that's what I thought

Jurka, ah, yeah

Es ist Juri, Feinde wollen mich tot sehen, Makiaveli (ja)
Dress ist Prada, Fendi, Drive-by-Shoot, Impala Chevy (frrt)
Sunny,

Trunk Muzik

Yelawolf

Trunk Muzik 0-60

2010

Crown and seven
Pimpin' I'm about to get down,
Look at me changin' lanes
Twin pipes lookin' like dragon's breath
(Rooo) Chevrolet's blowin' flames
Yes I,

and war”


[V.A.L.L.E]

Check it!
Lyrically murdering some, I come to make writers run
Verbally dropping one by one ‘til there’s none
When V.A.L.L.E rhymes

Joseph, since that early exchange, since the rocking of – um, er –  Millar just with a jab. That has put a whole different take on this fight. And now we

Before I give you another second of my life, it's fine
Reckon they're expecting me to abide by lines
Written in the little handbook but they're lies,

Um
So, she IG’d me like she tryna see me
I looked at her photos, she kind of pretty
And every one of them is showing her behind and titties
But only

But my doors open high
To the sky 
Nigga, that’s why we call um suicide 
And my gangs all shooters
 So ill let that led fly 
In the night, run and hide

if dey flexin
Got put on by da hood was a minute and two seconds
Slide up inda function now a nigga two steppin
While I'm chunkin up da set oh yes we

A sick angered strangler who ain't restrained by the wrist
Say it again you won't is you paying attention
Say and regret not second guessing your brains

we're thoughtful
Put our love up on a pedestal, a tower, then it toppled
I'm an hour or a minute or a second from the lowest low
I've ever fucking met

Shorty ain't have hi mileage
Shit I was her second pilot
You love me? Don't by it
Don't like yo car drive by it
Don't like yo car might swipe it
Man fuck

I got my ego involved
Then a question came asking who do I do it for?
You
If you're the second person liking the whole groove too
Then there's a third

every second as it's Own blessing, I start doubting
Shouting all in my head, "I maybe won't make it out", I'm broken, I will admit
I look to the sky, I'm

I'm okay
(Um... I'm okay.)
I try to float but I'm immersed
Her invasive retinas throw me off.
I know she's second guessing my words
Somehow she can read