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(Somebody help me take those masks off please please why do you hate me?)
(Program and Control man! Program and Control! I love you Collin)
And remember
Cause I been feeling juiced up
(Repping 9-7-3
You already know who it be)
Cause I been feeling juiced up
How I'm coming isn't different, this right here
a pauley pavilion
Oh!
Yeah, it's real futuristic,
I like the little naked man turn signals
So ah, we gotta get up, you know,
And ah, go to the studio in
It's a match made in Heaven when I 'splay the 7
Put you on the nigga news, UPN at 11
Where you been? You ain't heard? Got the word that I'm
That I'm
It's a match made in Heaven when I 'splay the 7
Put you on the nigga news, UPN at 11
Where you been? You ain't heard? Got the word that I'm
That I'm
bounce, to the ounce"
More, bounce.. to the ounce!
"More bounce, to the ounce"
Check eight seven six five four three two one
Money earnin Mount
Christmas!
In this quiet little town
Under the moon, guided by light
Into the midst of the skies
Look afar, a distant star
And three men oh so wise
Mary's
myself in a cage
Look, I was angry, Even Mary couldn’t tame me
Wasn’t the same me, even Mickey couldn’t save me
They said that I was crazy, when I’d sit in
When I told her bout the EP she was so excited
She was so with it
In Brownsville I was shooting 3s in a black crate playin 21
At West Georgia I was
it and did it
Raise a power fist
24/7 just look where I was at
They fueled by cowardice and called us
Powerless and proud of it sucka shit
We gon' keep
I'm on that drank and molly
I feel better hey what's up
Man i'm tripping on that drank
Yeah
Yeah
It's 7:30 syrup where I go
Shooters in a crib not
the deal?
What's the deal?
[3rd man]
Yeah, yeah.
[1st man]
Yeah, aight, so what all we gotta do is do the shit we been working on and add
This new
feeling
Bottle it up, we like drinking feelings
We gulp em by the galleons
While hidden deep in the chest are golden medallions
But we fear to fish for them
feeling
Bottle it up, we like drinking feelings
We gulp em by the galleons
While hidden deep in the chest are golden medallions
But we fear to fish for them
a quarter past three
Lights on lights off in your community
Your block's having problems with electricity
Beat gang and in the presence of the one you envy
even control it
Cause they tryna kill me guess they got a chip on they shoulder
Black man, black man that’s all I'll ever be
I ain’t worried bout you
So
on when I walk outside
She know that's my theme song when the money start flyin' (hey)
Just a left a seven (brrt)
Now I'm in the 'Raq on 72nd
2 For one who speaks in a tongue speaks not to men but to God; for no one understands him, but he utters mysteries in the Spirit.
3 On the other hand, one who
milk?)
6, 5, 4
(yo chill what's up what's up?)
3, 2, 1
Now what am I mad about?
(i don't know man)
In my particular style, I rhyme a while
Then I
control of your country
My technique, he vocabulary freak
Recite for state, my divine is like Dante's Peak
At most, you'll be trapped off in
even planned on
Our God, always in control (Control)
Any man can ask me how I really know (How?)
You can go to Matthew & John, Job (Any book)
Take your
punched Chris Rock
I told her that is not this she tried to put me on a tiktok
Yup, in the stu off a 3.7 got my mind swervin
She was tryna lock me down I
Though?
I said to Seven, "Richard Havens'll be the man"
So we put it together thinking Eminem was a gamble
Guess not, cause he be the guest spot
Kaliko
Marshall
The marshal said, "Sergeant, why have you brought this man here?"
"For playing cards in church Sir"
"And what have you to say for yourself Son?"
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