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overslept
I'ma get the cream by any means
I put that on the set
Niggas seeing where I'm at and
They want my position
This is why you never catch
Me lacking

Cop That Shit

DJ Food

Now, Listen Again!

2007

do what you gon do to me
I get paid when your record is played
To put it short, heh I got it made
I'm talented, yes I'm gifted
My uppercut boy

do what you gon do to me
I get paid when your record is played
To put it short, heh I got it made
I'm talented, yes I'm gifted
My uppercut boy

to by the way
I aint write nothing
Put the beat on just let my pain flow out let my heart speak
Lets go

to take a break When I can barely even think I
Wanna drink
Week by week I ask my self yo Why you live like this
This is how it goes
Takin' uh different road

Call my chain Wendy it's frosty
Tell a broke nigga get off me
Look what my idols done taught me
Hey I'm so flossy
Hey I'm so flossy
Tell a broke nigga

the sky align
There are no responsibilities
I can finally put my mind at ease, cuz
I just want to
Vibe, here with you
Vibe, here with you
Vibe, tonight

Goon shit
Word to all my fallen idols
Man I put that on the bible
I was dead upon arrival

Bodies in a vat of acid
Stack'n plastic caskets
Born

away)
I'm a Love Gangsta
(Put your guns, put your guns away)
'Cause I'm a Love Gangsta, baby
(Put your guns, put your guns away)

I'll put my thang up for

city Mecca one of peace and security

And keep my sons and I away from worshipping idols
O my Lord, they have indeed led astray many among mankind
But

away your dreams 

Into a starange day



You've damaged the soul of my suits

You've taken your roots in the hands of the weary



I coulnd't put my

believe what he was seeing.

She put her arms strongly about his neck:
"Oh my dear brother!" gently she said.
"I am here to bring you home, to bring you

Yea aye aye 
Yea aye aye 
cye 
Sometimes you just gotta put a smile on your face
Yea aye 

I'm asking mountains in the skies
cre you ever feeling low

do what you gon do to me
I get paid when your record is played
To put it short, heh I got it made
I'm talented, yes I'm gifted
My uppercut boy

gun's my security
I'm not afraid nucca do what you gon do to me
I get paid when your record is played
To put it short, heh I got it made
I'm talented,

Cop That Sh*t

Magoo

Under Construction, Pt. II

2003

gun's my security
I'm not afraid nucca do what you gon do to me
I get paid when your record is played
To put it short, heh I got it made
I'm talented,

feel the same
As I do
Bullets hit ya screen G
When you just idle
Piece together bit by bit
Til I'm a idol
Hesitate a little bit
Demons will eye close

mothafuckers gonna stop me
I’m a nazi, that means gassing these niggas
Up is my hobby
Dragging them out the stu just to
Do away with your body
I ran into Kanye

forax
whip dash, & I crash the coop
pay my tax & live aloof

put my cash stock in a loop
WHEN THERES BIGGER THINGS I RATHER WORRY BOUT
TELL THE MASSES OUR

She played with my emotions, put me in a downward spiral
Fucked up, heartbroken, I'm in denial
Damaged youth, feels like everybody's suicidal
Every

take the vow
On the cross, crucify
Anyone who says I lie
Touch my skin, yeah you wish
Idol worship in this bitch

I've made a name for myself by trapping

all be gray
Put your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all

I'm rapping for my faith, they're rapping for the fame
Pretend to be tough. Show off their money and cars
I put eyes on my path and ignore all the mock

tota
- Petersen is my icon my idol
- I might do dancehall but he can’t be a rival
- That man got a man on arrival
- Nenze nkale bali don’t keep it idle
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