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of love to give
Myself
Right now I'm in my bag though
Touch so much money
I'm a cash flow
I've been humbled by the dark nights
Sitting lonely in the dead
Ayo, I spit that venom, deadly as can be
In the lab chillin' like a west coast MC
An Islander, not from Tahiti
Your girl stretch out my muscle like Gary
But just like O.J.,
I'mma get acquitted
Sittin' on a fistful of dope
Hid it all by the city
I'mma star like that thing that was hanging off of Janet's
you the best luck
MC slaughter
Envy harder
Shit can get grotesque hide your
Sons and your daughters
One moment catch some niggas
Chilling at the hangout
Neurons from this beat
Bitch
Mc Ride my way out of my ways
I'm stuck in a circular case filling with haze
I don't wanna be cut in my way but who's to say
I
all I think about is lunchtime
Only thing that matters besides money is my bloodline
So much potential I gotta be signed
By Roc Nation or maybe G.O.O.D
to be down by that Luckys
And If I cut a verse for you then just consider yourself lucky
East Oakland, California, MC Hammer, you can't touch me nigga,
the Dead Sea
The Duke of Welli
D-Sisive
Impromptu MC
people
Leave you dead by trigger

Or a knee on the neck

Now I'm all in ya shit.


I don't sell it 

I just FLOW dope

So get off my dick
Built from the ground up
Ford tough
Grinding like it's '96
And my name is Puff
Puff huge smoke clouds
Smoke flowers by the pound
Call a florist
Fanny
Protect the weapon, stick? forget it, it's a dead end
I'm interjectin' while profectin' what i'm threadin'

Together the world will be corrupted, until
could ever have a chance 

Woman change guise 
Just like a chameleon 
You'd be a dead man walking 
Why, if looks could kill you 
She ask me one
(Bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu bang)
Super rich, Avirex girls see this, get wet
Occupation, mic check
Yeah, occupation MC, mic check- (song switch)
You know what I mean
Yeah, now
to be
When you booty like Jhene ciko groceries
You ain't an MC
(naah) you ain't close to me
The opposite of Rakim you a joke to me
Funny
You withdrew all
Yo whattup, this the real right here
Comin to you right here is the realest shit
Tef MC, word up, ayo Champ
(This goes out to my homeboys Onyx n shit
Sometimes I just feel like I suck at life
I started last year and the depression with my money tight
Then I said fuck it, hit the gas and started
and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill
my dick back in my pants,
Concentrating on music and making my fans dance.
For the love of money, I be on it to represent it,
I ain't got shit else
like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go
It's like watching my whole life
Flash in front of me knowing I am one of the
Best whoever done it, as a writer shuns it
Them niggas young MC, while

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