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don't plan out
Throw your hands up, at least give them a handout
And with the sun shown, it's like the Jerome is
Mom-is-on-the-cellphone days, I'm

if everybody just stand now
And shit don't plan out throw your hands up
At least give them a handout
And with the sun shown
It's like the Jerome is

get it
No appeal
Aye
No appeal
I don't get it
No appeal
I'm not normal
What's the deal
I don't get it
There's no appeal

Look
What you doing
How you

Crib and he's Scotty in it
Bath tub big enough to fit a Audi in it
8 gold chains like it's already in it
Murder with the ink, I'm Gotti in it
Don't get

Stone and Eazy E
While we ride, Niggas is probably thinkin' we nutz
Like this mission gonna self-destruct
Come again, you got us fucked up
I'm a thug by

her lips
From her neck
From her breasts
From her navel
Placing me between her thighs
Like an extension of
her groin
My tongue plugged into her
My hands

No Love From Oakland

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

a bite, and don't even taste
The California lifestyle that I live
Mack these hoes every chance I get
Like a drop SL, three times black
I'm a pimp,

I'm Frank Castle
Blue hundreds by the bag full
Drip heavy like an anvil
Stay lit like a candle
About to go fly off the handle
I don't owe you shit
Stop

shit clap like white folk when the plane lands
But now you tripping baby, what you on?
You ain't getting in my post like I'm Olajuwon
I'm on one
Think

You know what I mean
'cause I'm not proud of our
Whole shit, it's like, you know what I mean?

I usually just make shit 'cause it look cool
But people's

my hands at
Now she's relaxing wanna tell me
How her man act
Excuse me, but do your man got my number baby
'Cause I'm up from your house with your coat

"This is normal for me
I promise you don't have to worry
You're in good hands
Please understand
Here, just take my hand"
She grabbed my hand
And then we

blacks, actually love them
Fuck Donald Trump, I love London Yellow music
My favorite song by him is I Don't Like Ns
Kinda like cheese, but it all depends

I-I-I-I-I don't like being 'round people sometimes 
So the public keep sayin' I'm anti-local
Shawty told me that she keep gettin' wet 
Like every time that

I feel a million miles away
I'm so distant but that's just
The way that it goes
Don't tell me it'll be ok
I'm not gonna act normal because I know
That

Where's Sean?

Kain

The Saga Continues

2001

gotta be the same cats
I can tell by they strange acts
When they mumble to each other
Like Milan they run for cover
New 'cause this bitch that I

around and robbed Hopsin
But just for his contacts, now I'm beyond mad
So darn bad, that I'm ma come snap
And explode like Bomb Jack during combat
And come

Runaway

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything

went insane like Jones too just by proxy listening to this bullshit
So badly did I want populism in Trump to be real
The movement was real it was

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

the cycle managed by their 400-year advantage
They don't feel you black man now you getting paid
They wanna kill you black man cause they still afraid
Don’t

the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by

When I twist her in the Gold sedan
Like I'm Goldie man, you're bitch chose me man
Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
Wedding bands don't make it

crib and he's Scotty in it
Bath tub big enough to fit a Audi in it
8 gold chains like it's already in it
Murder with the ink, I'm Gotti in it
Don't get