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“All Eyes On Me”

Nowadays its hard to trust mutha fuckers
Shaking my hand and telling me, that your my brother??



When life is shooting me down

When I show up tonight
Make sure you get my order right
It’s waiting for a nigga, started coming up
You know what’s up
Fuck with nothing but…

to search through an entire oasis for
You're out your mind if you think I'm gonna waste it
Thirty two and approaching a new pick
Your biggest star couldn't

I know you're coming here to snoop
Trying to get a leg in my hola hoop
I see you brought the big guns
Picking out your bullets one by one

I ain't

Can't stop thinking of you
Makes me wanna call your phone
When I'm alone
But I know you've blocked my phone
Missed out, wearing VLONE
Big mansion,

light on who deceive and mislead
In your face filled up with greed, don't wanna see you succeed
It's the devil who feeds off the minds of those who need

With cheesy chords to set me free
Bring back those memories

Of all those times where I had nothing on my mind
Sitting in the van talking ‘bout theories

Okay, right, we're here live in the studio with Ricky Jamaraz (Hi everyone)
Hello everyone (Hiii)
This is the final track of your new album

Levitibus

Canibus

Rip the Jacker

2003

a Coca Cola can
Showed the whole planet in coded program
Enrypted by a pro-scan modem with a low band
Hold up, let me load it in

"Darling I am

it out of your check"
First album makes noise overseas, finally makin' some G's
Paying our rents, now my granny is pleased
Up next, Low End Theory

Krazy

2Pac

Smokers Only

'cause it's cursed
makin' money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle

on the night crawl
Tightroping in my mind's war
Hands together for peace
Well what's the time for?
I was up at two:zero two once preaching legacy
I fear my

Eazy

Son Lux

The Beautiful & Damned

2017

Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone (yeah)
Easy, easy (talkin' to my younger self)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone

wake up with peace of mind
Can't forget how far I came, I don't trip I make it plain
How you acting Hollywood, you ain't been out to LA
City of Angels,

that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?

MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially

bought the album, we love you
It's time to, sit back and enjoy yourself
And free your mind, let's have a good time
Sit back and enjoy yourself
And groove

appeared
Or maybe it's me that leveled up a tier
Moving too fast I gotta switch gears
Yea
I could see my vision too clearly
Your big success is a theory
Wrap

of euthenic theories have been retitled
To be digested by the masses, I smash kids with verbals
Gortex through your chest causing incidental murders
Of weak

way out"

From the pages of the Cress Theory
I know you hear me
If you out there, listen up, yeah
I know you feel me
Do I look suspicious on this track

one for the plans of us living in the Bahamas
Where can spend 40 nights in 4 summers

Oh, Huddle up, huddle up come together
Takes you and me to make

Give it to 'em with no edits
Keep it rough around the edges
If I stumble during the rhyme my dj'll just scratch the record

Bars going to make you

Time after time yeah it's how they survive
I got a song and an album in mind
First one called Chimez
Second one flies
Up on the radio 99.5
Yuh
I wanna be

I close my eyes spin
Take a breath and I picture us in a place
I can't recognize, cmon!

In the fire I call your name out dances
Up all night tryin'

your mind, then corrode it
All the while devoid of devotion
Why I'm paranoid of my emotions?
Drive by, pick me up, I don't want another cup
Sick