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don't you charge your boys
I say cause they ride for me like a Charger boy
Run up on me wrong, they might charge ya boy
I'm like Phillip Rivers, SOG, we

up, got him hit
Loose bowels, leakin' by his gallbladder (huh)
Ain't no limit to these soldiers, in the Nolia
They don't know ya
R.I.P. my nigga, Soulja

you but baby
Lemme cum for you
I gotta dive in your ocean
Nah this ain't no swimming pool
Giving deep strokes I'm Micheal Phillips
In this living room

never hit a woman by I'll Molly whop a bitch

Off the jiggas with my niggas, rollin' papers, not no swishers
Throwin' 17 bullets, then we score, Phillip

to the details this shit is sickening
Sometimes the more important things is hidden
By all the pain that's culminating up into a nic stick
Brandon Miller but I

Crawford)
Say their names
(Michael Brown)
Say their names
(Ezell Ford)
Say their names
(Dante Parker)

Every day we dying in the streets
Tired of the crooked

Gotta strive for the mill
Players Club dollar Bill
Phillip Banks Uncle Phil
Pulling rank in the field
See the tank better yield
Slow em down throw a round

lost rubbers
Got adopted by the white
Thank god for Phillip Drummond
Different strokes on these hoes
Flush rubber do the zip up
Getting bandz on the pick

was ridin bumpin Kiki now you all in ya feelins
Ole soft ass nigga ole bitch made tool
I was raised by the old school you can tell a bitch raised you

you can't get
If I see 12, I'm running faster than Usain did
Niggas didn't catch on at first, let that shit sink in
I'm the 6th of my kind, feel like

Then why are u lagging boy
Tornado on that beach
You see these shells gon fly right by yo head
You think that she's in love
It only take one bitch

You're a lame man can't get on my level
Bullets flying through your window
Gotta get this shit settled
Smoke Kush by the pound
It will make you look

time u keep it real they say u chasin clout 
who let in all these rats thought we was posed to chase em out 
know them boys ain’t right but try to act

the Queen, she made me a Sir
Man of the monarch, I never slur
I also shagged phillip 

{Chorus}


I see you lacking in Oxford, go home in stitches
Half

and put a 2 by 2 up in my lean
that nigga say he got flow but man what the fuck it mean
he must want me to come over there and smoke him he green
okay pull

Bear with Me Lord

Ray Scott

My Kind of Music

2005

Bear With Me Lord

Written by Ray Scott & Phillip Moore


Sunday mornin', ten A.M.

My mouth is dry and my blood's runnin' thin

I know where I

Donte Parker
Tanisha Anderson
Akai Gurley
Tamir Rice
Rumain Brisbon
Jerame Reid
Tony Robinson
Phillip White
Eric Harris
Walter Scott
Freddie Gray

Rest In

couldn't hurt my feelings baby 
I'm eating cookies in my bed late at night 
I got shame in it I do that shit without a light  
I got crumbs on my fingers I

up 
Inhale Kush in my lungs at it lift me up 

Phillip lim come from Saks
I just picked up 
I stay drippin u niggas don't drip enough 
Now I'm fuckin

world in 87 
By the age of 7 
I could feel the lords presence
97 Nanna introduced 
Me to the reverend 
Got baptized 
Rip Robert Phillips 
A lot of fam

["A man who lives right, and is right, has more power in his silence than another has by his words"
/PHILLIPS BROOKS/]

Close your eyes, come

the flu
Huh what the fuck you mean
Nigga fuck yo team
Them Thug niggas in the building
You better duck when we swing
Shit Gary, Indiana we the Cutlass

Howdy do howdy do how are you?
You're really really cute and you just get me in the mood
And I go super duper stupor heavy breathing my medulla is

a nineteen on a song with 'set (Set)

I'm speaking the truth in my rap
Oh my nigga we mumbled
Don't let That shit go through your head (Pew pew prrr)

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