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for a fee
Two months later on the second offload
The captain gives me a letter from your mother, says "I know
It's hard out there but hang on it's gonna
was rapping for like fifteen minutes straight
And that was my first time yo, I was like tenth grade, in the studio
And I knew that this was what I
of memories
But I never seem to reach that 2-6-3
The miles, minutes flash by like mp3s
They was popping then people leave them for next best things
In
of cigarettes
(or what?) or guns he tote, he called shots on the deck
So I wasn't tryin' to call his bluff, by his persona
You could see, he think he tough!
folk
But Picasso should see himself as the white O
I write notes rhythmically not for timpani
To accomplish what Bach did for symphonies
One day it will
can't talk to you
Imagine if we only had a minute outta every day
(One minuet)
Could i get two
And we just skip one every other day
(Two minutes)
Cause I
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
individuality
and my belief in personal freedom,
i have a special box for everything,
at night you can see my halo for a mile,
after this i think i'm gonna
all got 'em, can’t let em be defining moments
I’m on Khaosan the first time, a hell of a night
And of course I ain’t looking for the love of my life
I
can’t do the math
Ion really rock designer but I might do the RAF
I want the vehicle with the night sky in it
A hundred miles a minute we don’t do speed
and out
We early, KOCH put that E.P. together, that's two songs (Next and dirty)
I mean c'mon, I mean excuse me Flex
Excuse me, 2 minutes, can I get 2
could see he think he tough
If that wasn't enough, old girl had his son
This is wild like the West; I'm like Jesse on the run, uh
6 minutes
hard for the past few minutes
I think it’s time to end Jar’s mocratic state
It’s so close no matter how far, the state I hate
Peace sells, and I ain’t
and
Them hating and them ho niggas
My wrist 30 below niggas
My bitch gotta ho with her that ho
(MayDay, 2 Chainz)
Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I
physical, or I'll see to it that you get used for FILL DIRT in some impending New Jersey MARSH RECLAMATION... and your girl-friend there will wind up
, knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
and we see him
I can't lie, I was depressed at phases
I was nineteen when the team nearly left him faceless
Hopin' that we never left no traces
You
always magical
You can't resist
Melodies are dancing in the air
Don't you see?
I don't need to be an acceptable person
I only need to accept myself
Sarah for every minute
That she relishes in it
But I hate myself more for not
Standing up for Lisa back then
I was supposed to be her best friend
"Pay
(or what?) or guns he tote, he called shots on the deck
so I wasn't tryin to call his bluff, by his persona
you could see, he think he tough!
If that
sight tonight's the night to get hyped
And fight for what's wrong, fuck what's right!
And by the way, my name is Dre
So listen up motherfucker to what I
miles come back 2.2, or 5.6, or 7.9, or 10.7
If he comes back and I see 4.8 and a half of a mile,
That means he came from Keisha's house,
He rode
waddup Bo?
This is for them bitches that played me, waddup ho?
No I ain't mad, it's sad, you went from bad to real bad
Two kids that don't even know
from here
And nobody's close, so don't compare
They ain't nowhere near, I'm way over here
My competition can't see me 'cause I don't own a mirror
But,
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