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Blessed, blessed is the child
No more than dust
The tiny seed lies dormant in her hand
Its precious secret, safely clasped within
Shall be revealed

2- HEY YOU (Music & Lyrics by Tony Hernando)

Hey You!
Don't need to tell me what's on your mind
This is a game we can't keep denying
We're gonna

7- TOO MANY (Music & Lyrics by Tony Hernando)

Say you got burned
And I know why you run
And I see what is like in your eyes
There's nothing else

Incomparable a linguist, incredible by general consensus
Competitors need medical assistance (uh!)
Either you folks are that — or you have more balls

world
Missing your days for someone other
Than you!
Save me,
I have lost the key to read the feelings deep within me
I'm not so sure by my state of sanity

suitors. Allow me to make my case...

This guy plays football
But I once won the whole super bowl by myself
This guy is a weightlifter
But I can bench

Just to fall off by autumn 
Okay you see how I caught it
Okay we set the foundation
Not the perfect location
Told you baby be patient cause it’s

a jab
Hop on air bus's like a dollar cab
Chains and whips is an attraction
Fuck it I'm getting bored change chicks by the accent
Flip to a new page made

the shirt
She see me, tryna throw that P at me, might lift the skirt
Ignoring the ring by my pinky, this dick is reserved
And she think it's a bitch but

of disruption
All that was will crumble under your attack


Counting down the seconds one by one
All the while you have to be strong 

Kingmaker
Anoints

and protect more lives

Honey honey don't miss me 

I have my rifle my buddy and me 
Mommy Mommy don't worry 
I have the strength my section and me

Dont you

or just by mischance?
Is it true, that we are nothing but handprints on a misty pane?
How can we fall asleep while the world is still burning?
How shall I

But I like it NASTY
You gadda wife it thou
If you ain't plastic

Work me over time
Work my body
Till I can't no more
Grab me by my waist
Pull me close,

sense of all this
Black hole depression I call this

(Verse 1)
Back to a quarter a day
I met a girl by the waves
She wanna talk in the shade

I need

a bowl of MSG
Meaning that I'll Really Pound your Groin
As you Achieve Butt Climax and Make Sex Gravy

You'll be a VIP at the DMV 
Very Intensely Plowed by

rolled up by my soldier 
Keep the doja like cat
Writing stories cat no hat
Never worried cuz I got God 
And a mac in the back 
For some laughs shits

Velcro
Ass motivate make a nigga wanna sell more
All up in the street like Elmo...

(Bridge)

Bridge 2:
Then she told me in my ear that baby we can be

shit (Yeah)
Seen too many fucked up scenarios

Cain killed Abel, Adam got tricked by Eve
My homeboy snitch
My lil' cousin was a thief
Who can you run to?

love of chaos and killin'
So much more than just a criminal
I'm a super villain

In a mask with black gloves
Pulled up past my elbows
"Hello!" I bellow

myself, if I don't then who will I
Wanna be just like the man in the mirror
(huh?) cause who could ask for more?
He look good, rap good, he got it going

of the
Manufactured high-wire dramatic
Actors that you find attractive
Held captive by the
Multi's even if the message is faulty
Colby cheese oozin', please keep movin'

Ayo, it's Westside Pootie
And we're getting money, y'all broke
It's Griselda

Ayo, I'm more coke seller less Coachella
No cut on my slabs, you niggas

you finesse
I'm from a city where the youngins
Be influenced by the streets
Skipping school, fuck truancy
Since a youngin' they been
In some places that

Written by: James Ray

Can I put
Let me put

I've reached that point in my life 
I think I wanna settle down (settle down)
You see I'm tired