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faith in my shot
How am I missing?
He ran up a check and the feds came to get him
You know what that mean?
His niggas been snitching
I done popped me

me as I whine on you
Tell me, are you feeling me too
So come up to me, walk up to me
Don't worry, babe I don't bite
I'm loving how you feel up on me

My Swag

Wyclef Jean

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

a nigga gettin' money so young
How I get from the pen, all the way to Berlin
I've been to Switzerland skiing and pimp I'm goin' again
It ain't nothin'

for what I'm doing
Okay? I'm honored to be doing what I'm doing
How could anyone learn about a global plan to enslave and exterminate people and not

the Soviet Army in Berlin (Not afraid)
Human is blocked and human is mad
Human get stoked it’s about to get bad
I’m on emotions and I will spaz
Mentally

Hello guys, hope everyone's ok ! This is already the second postcard I'm sending you aha, and this time I'm doing this from Berlin. 

It's actually

walk into, and my best friend
And the entire reason there's a song about
Walls
Yeah, and they know who I am
The superhero, beloved by all I go "Blam!"

walls up
She gonna make my balls nut
And her ex gonna call up
Talking about some pg why you leave me?
Aye why she leave me
Know that my mind be greasy
No

he's on top of the world
Wait
Don't even act like you know him
The guy that we're talking about is me
And
I'ma blast off like a rocket (Woo)
Elon Musk

we have them mob ties
Put a fuck nigga on Fox 5
Pretty little bitch with her mouth wide
She see me pull up in that, frog eyes
Your bitch is 30

Make a whole group chat about me
But you won't say that shit to my face
All these hoes trying to hate
But let's be honest they
Just mad they ain't my

Thunder and
Thunder and, Thunder and
Thunder and, Thunder and
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah aye!)
I gotta call it how I see it
And y’all can’t see me (Y’all

Kissed me while the coffee cops were clinking
Heavenly moments, on and on, painting stories about you and me
Just outside the nearby bakery
You told me how

You know everything I do is always about a dollar
With a bad young thing told me make her holler
And you know I keep them things filled up with them

south
Meet me on the outside
Show ya what these hands about.

Traphouse kitchen
Spittin facts
All the bullshit
He extracts
The hella fans
He attracts

Yeah
Yeah
Oooh ooooh
I just need some of your
Time
Yeah,
Won’t a day go by where you don’t cross my
Mind
When you need give me a call girl you know

blind
I'm one of a kind, hand picked i was Designed
I'm not defined by the perimeters of Your mind

Back on the grind, Son in me so i'ma Shine
Better

by my side
You my shawty you my Ride or Die
Ye baby you got it
You got it
Baby you my Ride or Die
Got me feelin so fine tonight
Girl nobody could shine

and shit
Always keep a shooter i call him Peja Stojakovic
Kill em with finesse like Kyrie Irving the layup
Ish threw me 'oop like Kobe to crush the Blazers

gonna need a real MC to expose me. “REAL MC TO EXPOSE ME”
No yall could not live in my skin
I break the wall just like berlin
And they love to tell me

as much as the monster 
Now pass the pipe, rasta 

Ha, so you do you 
And I’m a do me 
And I’m a do dope shit like learn German and finally move to Berlin

Around the World With a Rubber Duck

C.W. McCall

Around the World With a Rubber Duck

Sank about a hunnert-and-ten of 'em
I says, "Pig Pen, they just didn't have no faith
"They definitely gone ten-seven."
By the time we got into that

Damn, Manchu, why'd you have to do him like that
Yeah, you made me sick Give a fuck about a bitch
I'll smack you in my wrist Niggas out here playing

top and up
I love it how Asian girls look
Seeing the dick and they shook
Taking the dick and they bruck
Never catch me in a rut
Don't expect me to know