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dumb shit, that I had to modify
I done seen pain, that'll have you googling how to die
I seen a lot nigga
Bitches done lied on me
Niggas done plotted
pocketbook
That's alright
You gotta lot of sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major
with you always, whenever you need me just call me and I’d be there”.
By the time, she woke up she discovered she was the only aside the nurse
I'm next up to bat man word to gotham
They had me beat, I was playing possum
I want the power like puff
I ain't talking blossom
You want a lot huh
(Pass me by, pass me by
If you don't happen
To like it, pass me by)
I got me ten fine toes
To wiggle in the sand
Lots of idle
Fingers snap
about...three of these as I said later, ...quarter of an hour goes by ... half an hour, we
try to stand up and leave. I mean, it was like, you know, "Gaaaahh,
me
But you sure as hell won't lose me. I'm like
Another one would have left by now
But somehow, I'm still expecting all the good things to come
I don't
the hardest to match
(I)
Bright rewrite, you're still garbage to patch
Haven't you heard? I'm loose, shook the Feds like The Juice
Snoop Dogg is
the handgun, she was giving birth
To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth
I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me
Shaw and Samantha
Nelson record their part for Find Your Wings
I feel like rap has a timestamp
On it you could listen
To My Cheri Amor by Stevie
Wonder
a lot
I know how you roll, fuckin dickhead
Pineapple express, you fuckin skinny bones
Just gimmie the weed when I come to your pad
I don't give a fuck
sleep at night,
You can’t eat
You can’t breathe
You can’t leave my side, alright
Ooh
Well that sounds like a whole lot of your problem
Well that sounds
And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it
It feels like I'm bein' belittled by midgets
It's like holdin' a nuke or a damn bazooka
got a lot to say
I'm young and paid so niggas got a lot to say
I keep a blicky so you know I didn't come to play
Gotta plus on my pride I earned every
irrelevant.
I put you under my wing like a pelican.
I ain't thirsty baby I just want to get a sip.
cnd I heard a lot of rumors, I'll address the shit.
I'm
It's something on yo expression
Lookin' like you need a taste of that Ace
Take the ground, it's nothing that I can say
It's a lot up on her plate, I've
sayin nothin
Really but a lot of jibberish
And I know that they all wish
They had access to fresh rhymes like this
I came to rock and shock and give
You can haunt any house by yourself
Be a man or a mouse by yourself
You can act like a king on a thrown
There are lots of things that you can do
Went from a little to a lot this year
Everybody mad at the rocks that I wear
I know where I'm goin' and I know where I'm from
You hear LOX in your
going to miss him
We are going to miss him
Yeah, no way, yeah to recall
What it was that you had said to me
Like I care at all
But it was so loud
looking into every single window, oh
Oh, I don't care for politics and it doesn't care for me
I don't like being watched by the TV
Well there's a lot
riding on a dreary state of action, old fashion
You don't like to fight, a lot
I don't like to like, a lot
We could never pass the time evolving round us
and real phony
Hong Kong dollar, Indian cents
English pounds and Eskimo pence
You lot, what?
Don't stop, give it all you got
You lot, what?
Don't
and real phony
Hong Kong dollar, Indian cents
English pounds and Eskimo pence
You lot, what?
Don't stop, give it all you got
You lot, what?
Don't
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