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your pants"
"Once you accept a drink you
Create your own trouble"
"I thought they were interested in me
Not just my body"
"I'm interested in you and your
It's always something in my city, get me out
My homie died this car is fucked we need more money
Just hold on I don't hold out I'm a show you something
homie I just take my time
I don't stay up on the gossip I just stay up on my grind
If you see the green dot by my name I'm prolly up
Making moves
Hand rubbing, I'm a fly on this
Chicago drive by, it's getting serious
Where your crew? Like George I'm just curious
Vaness I'm high on this beat call me
taking a risk, that might fuck up your life
Tell 'em point and shoot like camera crews
In front of cameras too (brrr)
Damn, Sean, what happened
they meet tomorrow
In special session, I, DOOM
Shall be voted master of the
World my plan is foolproof
But just in case…Casey Veggies
your repentance
I stand by my decisions
And my consequences
Already been judged
Living my life sentence
All alone with no witness
Just these rhymes
darkness left
I tried to keep it alive but it just bled
Big part of it died in that hospital bed
It was so scary
You used me for your emotions
Your stupid
Now I need me a coat, the streets is cold
I just sip a JD & Coke
And now I'm in deep thought, leave me alone
I don't really wanna speak on the phone
If
yeah, just stand by me when my time is ceased
Remember me forever, I'll live in your thoughts
I believe in you, believe in my songs
I'll leave 'em
funerals I never cried
Question my loyalty I never lied
Day 1 homies staying right by my side
Rip Goofy a real n***a died
So many funerals I never cried
[The Phanatik]
Who am I? Just a bag of dust puttin' trust in the Most High
Why boast? I know that I'm nothin'
Huffin' and puffin' someone else's
jaw
Tell 'em soldiers I'm in the bush if the President call
Get 'em, the'll be nothing but smooth sailing
When the heat shot, now your crew's
in each ear and I'm bustin
Fire breathin wicked shit meltin microphones
Blowing speakers into flames, settin fires to your home
How many times you
just like I promised you
Every since you left your baby, boy's been dealin' with
Problem after problem, tell me what am I supposed to do
See, I get
Vegas, leave crowds in amazement
And anything I do with my crew is outrageous
Bottle service, straight V.I.P.
With my nigga Rockadile, everything is for
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
high)
Put your arms around me, baby x2
Yeah
I just wanna fly
(Like a birdie in the sky up so high)
Put your arms around me, baby x2
I just wa
I'm cutting up
Run it up
Steppin up
Fuck them boys can't call my bluff
I had some stitches in my mouth
So you gon hear this pain
The bruise contush
to leave your side
Regardless what our God brings!
So it’s him & I
And back into our habitat
And I was tempted by a woman in a yellow hat
She would comfort
how late you wanna stay out?
It's past your curfew when it's dark, I'm searching for you in the park
Shady murdered him another virgin, he just hit
Prophecies foretold that you would
Reign over death, in glorious vict'ry
cnd so by You, we defy Satan
We live in vict'ry, by Your hand
Cause you died, then
wreck toast to deaf notes
TEC blows, I only put a hole in your leg so
Ladies and gentlemen
It's going on right now
Official Nast' don't be
cold
We destined to explode, that's why I stay on flip mode
Your dick rode me long enough Dunn, now you can let go
Every man in this world has
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