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Life and how the prophecy go
Is it possibly so? I mean he murder every 16
Man it gotta be gold slow killings arise
Got no feelings for lives lost
I

mind 
You slow with a weak spine, trailing behind like snail slime
There are no rules to engagement 
I am not fooled by the fakeness 
There is no honor

grandma house
Grab it right from my brother house
I'm trapped out
Workin' like a bitch
Cause I'm trapped out
Twerkin' with the clique
I got kicked up by my

amazed by your cigarette sunshine
Got me on cloud 9
Won't leave you alone till you're all mine
I'll take that slow drag
Breathe in the fumes from your

Uh, racks on the dresser
Praying for better, bless up
Got shooters better step up They'll put you on a stretcher
Only live once, no, don't mess up

whereabouts/
Paranoia,
Cause I’ve seen a lot of people 
Lose their life going lives (Live streaming)

(Let that sink in)

(Bridge)

And it’s nice up here

I went from Cruzn on Tha interestate
Slidin through the turnpike
Shit start slow up
Fuk it gotta take flight
Get it by any means
Lawd knows I had

and just ride, I'm on cruise Control
Like Usher Raymond do it real nice And slow
Take a puff hold it in, EXPLODE
Open up ya mouth
Shove it down ya 'sophagus

in your picture
frame
With a half a blunt and a half a bottle, mayne
I'm livin' the high life 
That's nice

Live fast, drive slow

Live fast, drive

but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by

Can't Stop [Bonus Track]

Too Short

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

niggaz bitches all the time
Now I'm ridin' on twenties wearin' nice clothes
but ain't nuttin' like pimpin' hoes, and ridin' Vogues
I live a good life,

been fuckin' in the shower so my dreads soaked (yo)
I been fuckin' on the counter 'cause my bed's soaked (yo)
You know my lean nice and cold like some

to me ride
From hard porn to the nice girls their kissin me Hi!
That's da rhythm from my Italy, South Sicily, side
Cool like Mountain Skiing in Austria

too
I'll make him dance he wanna bust a move
Hit her nice and slow that's what Usher do
Niggas acting funny Cliff Huxtable
Half these hoes untrustable
I

you die is live
So caught up in your future you forget the present's a gift
When tomorrow isn't promise shit tomorrow could be it
That food for thought

band my money I just hope it never fold
Monkey on my back I carry heavy loads
I can make my profits just by staring at my phone
We don't use no pads I

played on the radio
It's a no-brainer" Both
Songs are slow-burning, sensual
Ballads that seem slightly at odds with
Meek's traditionally louder, brasher

Can't Stop

Too Short

Nationwide 2 Ghetto Pass: The Compilation [Southwest Wholesale]

2000

of weed, I said a lot of rhymes
Always fucked up in niggaz bitches all the time
Now I'm ridin on twenties wearin nice clothes
but ain't nuttin like pimpin

They told us that the protest was gone be real peaceful
How that gone happen when u can't control the people
They tell us black lives matter but they

The winter it's chilly outside, these kids they doing they wheelies outside uh
I'm busy freeing my mind, nice day but I'm dreary inside
Free ideally this time,

They gon' wonder, how I'm getting bread like wonder, been counting up till my Motherfucking thumb hurt
Wanna slow down, going fast, no bumper, but I

a fire, what a hell
Tell your hoes to wait inside I'm pulling up
Right by your highs and take you away 
One day I'm gonna get me a nice boy 
Go on vacations

what's your vice
If you need me to come get you by tonight, I'll come through and give you life
And make sure you live it, you know I'll get you every last

thinking this for time
At the beginning it was nice but now you’re drinking in my lies
But lies isn’t fair this wasn’t something I’d devised
There are guys