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Jeffersons.
Lets begin, it began, so begun
The story of one who went from girl to woman.
From crums to slums, to laced in diamonds.
Son by guns that sound like

and making it free
Ron-De-Vu with me and we busting back, see
Even when I win, it feel like he lets it be
Like Great Day, me and my homie Baby Bash
At the same

pipe hot cook a niggas brain now
They calling him Frylock
You niggas can't hide from the
Eye of a cyclops
I ride drive-by put you guys in an ice box

manipulate the shit out of you
Never mad at you
Only disappointed by your attitude
I diss opponents
Always sad
It's true
But I'll nurture you
Take you

And think about how
To get my life to start
Maybe I can clash with a couple hard knocks
Maybe I can latch on to what I don't stop
Maybe I can bash in
Baby I

Unpopular by demand I'm the man Sho'Nuff
Not even Saitama himself could withstand one punch
From the man with the iron fists lyrics bash your fronts
While you

For what it's worth motherfucker know your worth
Been talking my shit since earth's date of birth
Paid off judges
Bozo's with badges
Bash all their

See through the years, I watched niggas live and die
Its social genocide and I been barely getting by
I had two jobs and ain't got shit out here to show

the Pisa (ayy)
Still don't give no fuck if that bitch won't cut (ayy), nigga check my piece up (ayy)

We pour the drank by the liter
I need a strap for

would pass you by
When you’re not in my life I ain’t got no life

New life for my baby boo
I don’t really care what you used to do
Long as you got me I'ma

a new stock
Put the whole gang in a headlock
Kill em, dump his body over by the dock
Bash his skull in with a hefty rock

They didn't let you in are you

axes, arrows, stones
Haedes, Atlantis, Athens, Rome
Arenas, crowds, people cheer
The HRSMN are here!

Raisin' my battleaxe
I'll bash ya into pieces

Lights are inviting with cold faithful eyes
Watching me through every step
And every window passing by
Blank expressions leave me fearful
Of a slow

respond
I'd probably ask

"Dad why'd you lie?"

But because I was a baby
My response was probably a cry

And ain't that rather fitting
To cry in my daddy's

lil bish

Baby I'm back in this bitch play I'm back by  the kid baby bash  
Tucking it fast, hiding the cash in the safe and hear 12 pulling up my ass

Cupid
Baby said she wanna fuck with me she gotta bring blues in
Once you fuck with me you stuck with me
I hate leaving loose ends
Why the fuck these

They always asking why Chaela got slow music
Truth be told nigga she be going through it
By the same one she loved she got cheated on
Crazy cause her

Mbeobuna ewe (ofe akwu ehela)
Guys anyi na ewe (ofe egusi ehela)
Nweta gi na ogbe (ah ah mbada)
Oh baby (prr)
Olu na olu abulozi ofuife (obulo ofuife obulo

by demand
Man we been on the way
Now my life back on run
Do you wana ride ke summer yea ra ba tsena
Ska tlo ba fa chance we chilling up at cubana
Baby

the best

She come to my crib, tell her hey what's up
This one to my haters, cause they see im up
Fuck all the niggas that hated on me
And I did this by

baby
At ain't got a call I'm lonely
Trynna lock me up in shackles
Cuz I freed you from me
Ian trynna bash just speaking
Facts getting stress off me
Got

Masked up in the car, just like MF DOOM
Kicked down the door, and now I'm on the dash
Mind like Yak, tunnel vision to the cash
Shitty diaper like a baby

I'll be stuntin' like my daddy, call me Weezy, do what baby do
Post it at the house, with no money, that's what lazy do
If it's A or B, then multiply

doubtin' me
Now you be rappin' along that is irony
Anger issues I'm better off dead
Blacking out I can only see red
Main goal of mine is to bash in your head