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Situation critical, calibers got to step in
They get out of jail, no answers, you gettin' left in
I just pull up outside in a foreign in this bitch
I ain't

The price on everything up
The price on everything up in the streets
The price on everything up (real talk)
For 30s these niggas is charging a bean
The price

it's steaming
Possessed by the semen demon
She a dentist, but she don't use teeth
She want a filling, in her cavities
We get to feeling, up her double

he BWA, he straight, a breadwinner
My trap
Open with crack like the pocket on a bus
My bread wrapped in stacks like I
Got it off a truck
What type

can't get in court
Let's amend the constitution but ratify our morals first

Dear America
Dear America 
This an open letter to you hope you hear me out

Hey!

"Catchy, huh?
Yeah, I thought you'd enjoy that!
But no time to linger in South America, 
For I hear by the sound of the slide guitar,
That it is

I'll stand at protests
But my voice is as drowned out as Maya Angelou caged in
Thinking that my voice would cause harm in most cases
But then I'm drawn

Everyone's Agreed That Everything Will Turn Out Fine

Gerry Rafferty

Clowns to the Left, Jokers to the Right: 1970-1982

1997

stepping out of line,
Everyone's agreed that everything will turn out fine.

Moving through the city, making all the rounds,
Trying different places, didn't

sight I'm throwed
I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo 
Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form
Chain with the charm can't forget Moet

Wanna Be a Baller

Lil' Will

Sittin' Fat Down South [Clean]

1998

sight I'm throwed
I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo 
Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form
Chain with the charm can't forget Moet

gon' fade away in time
Face it and y'all will pity me for it
Presumin' i care
Man i stare into the hands of time
With a hand on my
Johnson like Johnnie

Everyday Struggle

Raekwon

Something About Faith

2010

about, people gotta work it out!
Open your mind! Open your mind!
To get to the right! To get to the right!

Let me tell you something unknown!
You

Tell me if it’s cool
And I’ll pull up on you
In my favorite beat up Chucky Taylor shoes
New couture from ****
I can’t mention who
Keep the gate open

best believe we out the country
We out the country

O'ni

Bama baby granny raised me ya we out the country
Fish and grits and salmon patty biscuits in

East and across the globe
I pray for peace back home, it's been a war in Darfur ever since I was young
And now i'm grown, and they still wiping out

last
Umm, I'm sorry, then I took out my notes
In the back I got a mass of lyrics that I've wrote 
Keep it hidden with right arm like I might strike harm

to walk us out
That was the first time
We got a taste of what death was about
Then the best thing happened September 1996
Baby bro Taylor was born and added

open and barf in it
I'll cum in your moms box and
Let my cock spar with it
Put something hard in it, go hard in it
Then pull out then stick my whole arm

all in danger
Your child could get sprayed bullets by a stranger
It doesn't make any sense
How you get a gun by going somewhere and  start waving

my conversation
Caking is my occupation
Keep them 'rillos rolling up
Filled to the tipple
Good weed and I blow it by the zip
I'm in my whip
Riding weed

to fuck another nigga bitch
In the box is where I sit or get floor seats
2021 need more money and more freaks
Reppin' Taylor Gang seven days out the week

Ahmaud Arbery
Was jogging then was shot
After being chased by two white men
In a pick up truck
In the state of Georgia
An open-carry state
He looked

named Screw
And I got that boy Key-C in here
And that boy Poyo in these hoes' ear
And we coming through wit that boy Fliggity Flea
Coming out the 3,

named Screw
And I got that boy Key-C in here
And that boy Poyo in these hoes' ear
And we coming through wit that boy Fliggity Flea
Coming out the 3,