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John Mara
Ima beast, big foot, cubrecabra
'member ridin dreamin big in Opa Locka
Bumpin Chevy Ridin High, high by the water, Saint
Turnin every block up,

happenin'
Fuck them niggas on that side
Them niggas be acting
Moved to LA so none of my bitches is average
I just made a muthafuckin' play
Told my nigga

Karma

Mood

Karma

1998

juggle, 'cause life is my type of struggle
Seven-fifty IL's, and tales of fly females
Who caught in these sales wit live details
Shades by Cartier, and big

Pete
No need to reminisce
You should remember this
Don't be mad at this
Oo La La to Big 'er Up
What the fuck ain't that a bitch
Drama we handle it
Niggas

that keeps movin'
I just do it just to do it
Since we knew this life is tough
It's never enough I can't give up
So what we doin'
We do it
We get up

WCW vs. CBC
Ballroom dancing with your moms
Buy one get one free
Let me holla at the yitches one time
Tatiana, she from Tijuana
Pet iguana, smoke big

light
That's a long night
That's a big cheque
Need a flat sprite for your stomach
And I know you from the cold but if you want to live in L.A.
You gotta

bitch with a fat ass
Gotta keep the Glock by the fat stash
Money so dirty can't take baths
They know what I'm bout cause I love cash
Hustler of the year

to me
Okay, phone on silent
Raise that dress, make me raise my eyelids
Guess you’re high less, flaunt your flyness
Your sex drive is wild no mileage
I’m

love, give me brain like a zombie

What did you do to me?
What's wrong with me
I thought that we could get along
Your picture in my mind is haunting me
I

breeze, smoking by the palm trees,
I love blowing smoke in a calm breeze, the city be hot,
So I let the charm freeze, shorty love my swag
She said you

(It) Feels So Good

Steven Tyler

(It) Feels So Good

2011

Ma bonsoir
Excuse moi
Your ooh-la-la
Is gonna doing to me good
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh yeah, it feels so good, loving you (loving you)
Yeah, it's

your luck
Once it all starts, there’s no stopping
Looking around but you know I’m just checking
Thinking if found isn’t enough of a distraction
This kind

said having fun 's a sin
Always looking for my next hit
Drugs make your life oh so lit

I found love in the spring 
I followed her from l.a. to Beijing

I know you crushin' on me, just pull up, put it on me
Back in L.A. lookin' for some love, Ms. One and Only
You're so fine, and I'm certified, big

It takes a lot to know what is love
It's not the big things
But the little things
That can mean enough
A lot of prayers to get me through
And there

weak
That's the same damn five I'd pull up wit to ball on you in your own league
One thing real quick I need to speak up stop the fake love this shit

mag' involved, didn't witness no losses
Wash that Bobby, the mix is ten with a notice
I still made it leng enough
I'm coach with the quality, i control

We used to play the strangest games
Listening to show tunes, wrestling all day
But soon enough you'd turn your back on me
I think you think I think

I feel that all of the songs on this mixtape
This song right here is the most indicative of my personality
If I had to pick one song that best

But I'm not eating, it's ramadan
Nah
Got that heart in a cast 
Big shout out to my past
Big 21 and i've been bruised once or twice 
So I only show love

own and
I can't tell him shit
'cause that's the type of shit that he on
I be hustlin', thuggin', duckin' the law
Fuckin' your broad
You love a dirty

Uh, uh, me and Ro in the studio
Cacha Wav shit
No, no, no love, no friends
Fuck new beginnings, just stack all your ends
Turn that Honda to a Benz

side

Bay City Boys, Only known for holding gunrise
Shoes to big to fill you know they only come in one size

Days in the sunshine, cuffed up by one time