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as possible, it's highly improbable, unstoppable but still
Way too many people feel how I feel
That's on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real
I
And that wouldn't be enough
So fuck these haters and fuck these hoes
Damn right I still mean that
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums
And that wouldn't be enough
So fuck these haters and fuck these hoes
Damn right I still mean that
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums
my life made it this way
When you going through it, seem like it never ends
Caught up in the world, just feel like you in the wind
So used
Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
You
be
Approaching in the form of many, many as in squad
Squad as in Flipmode Squad
It has also been reported that everyone out of the many will strike
You are now listening to WHITE PANTHER by Travis Karter
100% of the proceeds of this album go toward providing clean water to children around
N9ne units sold
And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm kicking it in Lee Joes log
Lee Joe'll tell you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog!
My catalog so dope
Can't wait to see
The many new songs
Being made by me
Been getting this fire
Never stopping it be
Keep rising to the top
It be
stronger
But I say what don’t kill you, make you more phenomenal
I should write that shit on a shirt
Yo, by the way, I don’t know how long this song has been
out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the white steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might scream
It's hard, other albums are
to my feet so fluidly
I can't do nothing but smile
When I think of the misfortune I ain't thought of in awhile
My mental in so many portions
From plans
Call me wonder thunder oh yeah yeah
More money come my way
More money come my way
More money come my way
More money come my way
Many thing Badman don
many bitches got wet off this jet
All of these rappers behind me spills
Please don't play that boy it makes me ew
Time running out so you running
but you're not there so why
Why would it bother you
How many more blind eyes will we turn as they burn entire towns down like
Do what you gotta do, what
stay down just to live a better way
How many blacks gotta die by the hands of another
Don't you understand that man's the same color so that man is
Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
You
looked me in my eyes and told me prison set me straight
I can tell that he for real so I believe what he say
Came a long way from getting hooked on H
In
So many things that I wanna say
So many things that I wanna do
So many lies that I wanna believe
But I know are simply not true
So many people I
the microphone ripper
Back in the days, I acted in ways
Like a young B-boy
Now I be that B-boy with an album named BE
Girls smile at me and say they like that
Song
out here sleeping huh
Yeah
Way too many dudes out here sleeping huh (Yeah, they sleep)
By the time I’m done mercking this song we gonna need to find
day, call Vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J
Tell them niggas to bet against
Grand Hustle homie, I'm a make
Yeah so I just
I just wanna make an album
Like a- a sound album
Of my families life through politics and sound and
I just wanna- I just wanna show
Baba God Blessing no go pass you by,
Him go bless you so Tey dem go ask you why
And the bad belle people dem go pass you by
Cos baba God no go let
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