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off the walls cause we came to win
Short memory QB1
Matt Saracen
If you think she the one
Then marry it
Sometimes I feel I'm too young for love

The one, you're the only one I'm often dreaming of
Dreaming bout my hands all on your curves (For sure)
My lips are yours & I'll give it cause you

by the cube
I am not your average dude
If it's hot it's time to move
Grooviness always my mood
Fuck with me I get a tude
She will fuck and suck for

What it is what it ain't
My Young nigga want em some rank
Pull out the shovels we digging his grave
Aim out the window with precision aim
They know

atrocities like they scared of us
Disingenuous intent and clown your cultural ties
Yet survive is what we're taught's is normal
But we should aim to live

afraid to die)
This is for my dead homies.
This is for my dead homies.

[Verse 3] [AK-47]
Now in the midst of the storm we inject these lethal 

warnings

Who want the smoke?
I bet you don't
'Cuz my boys 'round here, yeah
My boys 'round here
We aim for your throats
Who want the smoke?
I bet you don't

[Talib Kweli]
Yo you sent out the signal right?
And this is what happened
The voice of Hip Hop got heard
Never comprimised this is how we put it down

accepted full defeat
True love this is what We need, hoping these moments we keep, you are everything I need, you are everything I need, you are everything I

tick, tick)
For these bitches I jus don't have no time (Nah, nah)
Im done rapping to niggas yea no rhymes (Nah, nah)
Wit this rhythm and shit we gon' kill

remorse
Until somebody resting in peace
We measure the best by success
And ain't impressed by nothing less
Only time we say we wanna change is when
We ain't

relating to humans, that's not a skill
It's too broad so a lot of what goes on
In business is essentially just anecdotes
They call it case studies
But it

down boy aim for my FACE
Drip drip hey
Ain't nothing else to say
Just point down boy aim for my face
(Aim for ya face?)
Yup aim for my face
Ain't no

flip like a locksmith
'Bout to curve her, she trippin', that bitch toxic
When we catch them boys slippin', polish up the box

Play with clack, go

Dream is what you aim to be
Wish is what you want from me
Vision is what it grew to be
Encompass this whole dream to me
Make a wish what you want

heyyyy
So when you see me salute
This is for all the haters that aint really give a hoot
If im not dope i'm the worst patoot
And no homeboy I don't aim for

when you see me salute this is for all
The haters that ain't really give a hoot
If im not dope I'm the worst patoot and
No homeboy I don't aim for

Some like to give brain and
What some of these girls want, is too much for the radio station
Look I'm just a man y'all (man y'all)
Not a monster

In the night, man is trapped by fright  
A gift, fire brigs freedom and light 

No!

Errah! 

 Blegh! 

“angry noises” 

Prometheus! You fool! 
What

meet on nights I won't remember
Scary August texts about what we did in December
But I move like a goon, baby I'm always strapped up
The cargo is

won’t remember
Scary august texts about what we did in December
But I move like a goon baby I’m always strapped up
The cargo is precious it’s always

number..I don't know, we still rockin'
Nigga what's hannin? Traside up, Killa City what's hannin man?
KC is the town
That nigga Luck on the slap...Byyytch

Nobody

Black Thought

Laila’s Wisdom

2017

still know who shot Big and Pac, I'm bothered
Prayed to our fathers for sins I committed summers
Don't nobody know how many but we know our days are

Niggas Die 4 Me

DMX

Opposite of H2O [Clean]

2000

blunts till my arm look like Popeye
Till the day is bye bye
Till then, three hundred G fly by, rented
So foggy windows look tinted
We just be lookin'