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can have
Something that we both can grasp on
Grab my hand so you can latch on and I'll never let you go
Put that on my fucking soul
We both have our end

would prosper

Malcolm X in me, I get it by any means
Fuck I look like dying on knees
Gonna have to cut off my feet, king kunta heart on my sleeve
Let me

dropping the top over east
Said I'm off the meter, I sip by the liter, you heard bout the talk in the streets
I pop out and eat her, and then I'm gon' beat

you pipe when you
Ain't even give me head yet
I let it slide couple times
I guess never again
Had to tell a couple girls
I think we better as friends

the truth now what are you afraid of
Picture perfect what are you afraid of

I can tell, I can tell yeah 
By the way that you carry 
Yourself you wishin

Yeah man, you better come correct or don't come at all, ya dig? 
Some shit I just can't let slide
You know how that goes 
Starts off petty then it

and that mission will never
End even when the house, the
Money, love ones are gone
And then they send you to the joint
You still gonna try to cop it dawg

living when your driven by the past/ either in it for the passion or you in it for the cash/ either way you put in time, and you never get it back/ (verse

And I just can't let you go
Now you're popping up in my dreams
And I don't think think I can keep on pretending

free
But how?
Baby how?
Teach me how?
Cuz your promises been getting old by now
Won't allow it
Let you go 'round and drag it
Trust me, won't be a habit

let it be known
So you can get non-recommended for that promo
Or you can just go home

it alone I took it step by step
Now they talking bout they wanna come and collect
Bitch
You gonna get wrecked
Kick you to the curb on some Shaolin

will not let this go
Doesn’t matter if you’re with your boys
Doesn’t matter if they fight for you
I’ll kill them one by one

Test your luck motherfucker,

that bag out
Choppa hit his head wow
Pick him up your mans down
Count the money up yeah I had to flip it
Never let a day go by I'm on digits
Why these

girl took all my stash
And now I'm really really mad 

Woo
Woo
Woo
Woo

I'm never ever gonna stop
Even repeatedly busted by the cops
And I'm still

can hear him through the floorboards, wiped the hard drive installed a brand new boot
Well, them NSA intel bastards ain't never gonna find out the truth

I gonna get by?
That's why I need a twenty holmes so I can get high
But everybody that I'm talking to, they claim is dry
I know you got some in there

pussy on my chin
Ayoo ayoo
Can't you see me go out listening to myself
With a chick in latex tell her don't call for help
Just let her be the last thing

Flex on these hoes like it's fitness

You do not know me so why is you talkin?
Sound like a bitch by the way you be barkin
We ain't been talkin so why is

if it's worth it
And surely there was something left to do
Never gonna change your mind
No more luck in changing mine

Holding on to all I can find

or whenever
Me and my bro Seth Vanetta
Got this shit with vendettas
Uh, and now we go to get the chedda
Everyday and we're not gonna let up
Mob through new crew

wassup
Let her know I’m no rookie
Underrated nigga
But ya better ask about me
Heard a nigga kapped up
And said I don’t drop heat
How you gonna try me

GUANTANAMERA

Wakka,wakka,what you gonna do… Okey lets go!
Ayhee ayhoo…..

I am sitting here in a cuban bar in the shade of a palmtree,
I saw this

GUANTANAMERA

Wakka,wakka,what you gonna do… Okey lets go!
Ayhee ayhoo…..

I am sitting here in a cuban bar in the shade of a palmtree,
I saw this