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never no wars
I just move forward for my lady 
Never shady, peeps just pay me
For making their lives better 
And making you wetter 
By making it rain

Nothing's perfect, gotta stay patient
Time to fly somewhere, N go on baecation
Love that candy rain and I'm sold for real
Spiritual connection, feeling me

produced by a couple real dudes then I grew my
Operation big enough to get my own stu now I’m in the lab on the mix down
Trying to make my shit sound like

born for punchin'
Act tough, but I know at your core it's muffins
The type to wife up the first whore who fucked him
Big bad Dave got that Ellen

& THE BULLS*** 
THE RAIN THE HATERS BRING BY FRONTING ON ALL OF THIS COOL S*** 
WE JUST BE GOING HA HA CAUSE YOU N***** IS GOOFIES 
YOU N***** FUNNY STYLE, JUST

Yeah yeah,
I would always dream real big but I never put the work in,
Think I was perching too high
I ain't even learn to spread my wings had to fall

(Draco)
Ayy, ayy

Youngest to do it, ahead of my time, my soul been here for a minute (brrt)
Pray to Lord, we killed him on a drill and after

Big body park it in the driveway
Smoking on some runts by the fireplace
Nowadays can't listen to what God say
I'm too busy turning up to Yahweh

Deuce 4
If it fall it fall
Cause I
If it fall it fall
Cause I done starved
For days
Cause I
Mix pain with drinks
Cause I
Need a way to soak my pain

the ones below us pour that potion

For them enemies you keep a close eye

You never know you never know

Just count them blessing big or small

If ya shit

Let's Ride

(hed) p.e.

Back 2 Base X

2006

behind
I'm murdering and stabbing so much vag I'm wanted for vagaside
I'm living a life of sin, no I don't have any friends
Now the rain is coming

Soul took the G Spot
I go to D-Block, I bringing C4
We don't heat cops, it's gang sign
Mr Purple Rain, check blood artery
K'dala ndi Roller nigga
I'm

Bruce's Diary

Jello Biafra

The Sky Is Falling, and I Want My Mommy

1991

the movies and magazines
We banned and rounded up for ourselves
Hi-Ho
Hi-Ho
It's off to do our work you go

We melt you with acid rain
Keep you poor for

fight fair
Mike tyson right here, drop bars bite ears
Bwoy simma mi out ya hungry operating pon a light dinner
Looking for trouble might go nether realm

Medley: Jumpin' Jack Flash/Young Blood

George Harrison

The Concert for Bangladesh

1971

But sometimes the things, they just don't go right
But I want to tell you one thing, and it's for sure
You treat your woman like you treat yourself

Run it up by any means money and power literally
Stuck to the plan stay solid ain't no fidgety
In the streets no industry, cause my soul I pray to keep

man, see if I care, ay
Old soul don't fold, roll solo
Old head, I might pull up in the Volvo
Go hard, I ain't tryna live so-so

Do my thing, uh
I

clouds, stay protected, prepared for the rain
Got me for my dollar, for my time, for my soul
Got me in my rhyme, fuck love I’m in my prime
Thanks for

the first one to step in check it
Mind, body, and soul as our future unfolds 
You down to ride right by your side as we travel this road
Make this your home

I got a girl
She goes by Mary Jane
The ganja, the green
That sweet savory rain
That drips onto my tongue 
I smoke so much
Yeah, they call me iron

know what to say so they try be real
What you think I can't see through that?
Close my eyes, see a few that's trill
Feds bagged bro for a stainless steel

When I was a youth, used to think I was a big man
Player in these streets with my boys holding a beer can
Rowdy as fuck, giving out abuse for no reason

And I keep it blunt
Seem like a bold guy
I don't want a slice
Here for the whole pie
Always keep it real yeah
So They know I
Spent a lot of time
Trying

Three shots
That's for yo head top
Three shots
That's for yo head top
Big Glocks
I turn you red
Big Glocks
I turn you
I fell in love with my Glock
I