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do my new step, two times with a clap On me, get a glass, on me, bring it back I hate a dude that be Actin’ like he get dough But you know money short
buy some buds" It's always the yogurt sprout eating mother fuckers Who get run over by a bus drive by a guy Who smokes three and a half packs a day
like a dback/ I was in the bleachers asking myself do I need that/ My mother was sober for a minute and then she relapsed/ If I never went through
name as my papa's son And you can rest assure that my son will know That his dada wasn't a one squeal show [Chorus] - 2X [Verse 2 - Bubba Sparxxx] One
hate this feelin' Innocent niggas get shot at, in the broad day, the A.M I asked him for a play-by-play of how their whole day went He said he went
so go on fire up boys Stay mad, unheard and unsigned by choice Yeah right ""by choice"" It is what it is, I remember old heads said ""Son Kill 'em all,
Cause you've never been seen on camera Wait a minute, you can't say you Built this platform by yourself bitch None of us can That's a combined effort from
Play step daddy for a minute or two And then fuck her, that's how it's done It's not my daughter and it's not my son So what if your kids start
Long ago there was a King called Uttanapada He had two wives. Suniti and Suruchi Suniti had a son called Dhruva. While Suruchi's son was called
to love it Yes mother, me and wild discovery And heard the static flock to where I sleep By the glow of that magic box big speaker Stereo mastered
it right Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug
it right Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug
but everything happens too fast to catch a second breath Or a mother's life ambition, for her son to go to college Shattered by a nameless bullet in
sufficient Put something in my face and sorry I have to win it Going harder at it by the minute, play the game and die up in it Wonder why we ride with tinted
Love for the Father and the Son /I was standing by my window On one cold and cloudy day When I saw that hearse come rolling For to carry my mother away
innocent (he did it, he's black) If I was white What if he was white? What if he was white? (Yo, think about that for a minute) What if he was white,
Danny Glover I'ma call my partner 'fore I fuck her mother I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two
wasn't enough, old girl had his son This is Wild like the West I'm like Jesse on the run, uhh 6 minutes to sunrise Oh baby now, what are we gonna do?
this game And it’s Towns by the way formally known as stak but we signed with the bone so I respectfully gave it back n dont hate me Jack I was 13 years
My baby mother says I'm immature She four years younger What the fuck she think I'm with her for? She told me get the hell out, I'm packing I need
mother's love shot down in a minute But you know, there's two mothers crying One son has paid the price, lost his life One's locked away but they're both
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 I'm a heavyweight your a featherweight I'm so fly with my shit mother fuckers adjacent say I levitate When I was a bitty kid to get
and ravings were soon quelled by Eriel's quiet urging and the two settled into serious conversation. Eriel knew his time of assimilation was near and only
Too bright Quoting Bible on them boys the be like Ain't no way we can avoid the Son light Know they hate it but the word is too nice and too bright
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