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a kilo[00:23.60]I've tried to explain but you're stupid[00:25.44]By the way that I use it[00:27.01]I could break chains and run a chain through your

and kill[00:31.54]I love you, I'll cope you all the red bottoms and hills[00:35.12]As long as you my baby you ain't gonna pay a bill[00:38.74]Ye, me you my son or my

I got news (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)[00:23.54]Woah[00:24.75]I'm the type to never rush around on my progress (woah, woah, okay)[00:28.30]Tryna get

the plan hope I don't choke I know[00:27.92]I won't buckle under pressure I know how to cope[00:30.54]Tryna make a path up in the scene before I get

Orleans[00:34.54]Laying on this ship[00:38.26]Holding our hands[00:42.02]I won t be loud[00:44.80]I won't be scared[00:48.68]And I won't be sad[00:52.11]I m just

'm not an alcoholic.
Shawty say she want me, She way too scrawny.
5'4" Park I might be too horny to go home lonely, I can't be lonely.
Left the last

play bout mine
Aye let’s get it
I pour lean in my drink mama always say you gotta watch
40 by my side aye nigga ain't playing bout mine
Opposition

contacted?[01:36.13]Another day another grand scheme a new tactic[01:38.43]I throw on a new song, I like it, so I blast it[01:40.63]Some new inspiration, to some

Tall Cans

Joseph "Afroman" Foreman

Because I Got High

2000

Ahhhhhhhhhhh shit! shit! shit!
Now I'm walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party

Codeine (codeine)
I'm sippin' lean for the protein
Ain't no co-defendant (no co-defendant)
Slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gun

I don't understand why niggas beefing over a bitch[02:43.43]Yeah, he a lick[02:43.54]Niggas having pressure by the bitch[02:48.30]Yeah, that fuck

East Houston Blues

Rodney Crowell

Close Ties

2017

a loaded gun
I don't believe in love, this I guarantee
If there's a god above, he's got it in for me

East Houston blues, what you want me to say
I need

187 on a Hook

Brotha Lynch Hung

Blocc Movement

2001

banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it ain't nothing but gun play




Nigga to catch this nigga I'm ready to peel

how you smokin' Vanni boy[00:48.09]It do not add up, it do not add up[00:51.16]Bless up, bro, bless up, bro[00:54.44]Like, you ain't got a gun, I do

for his money back[00:36.88]I dont give a fuck about the opps we send em back[00:38.51]Pull the gun out i ask where the money at[00:40.21]Bitch, I ain't

the ninety's[00:38.53]And your lil girl friend she was eyeing me[00:40.49]You lucky niggas ain't grimy[00:41.91]But if I was[00:43.72]She would've left with me right in front

yeah I did it on my own[00:29.49]Only seventeen, everybody wanna know[00:31.40]How I did it?[00:32.85]Where I'm getting all this dough[00:34.07]And if

and then be gone[00:34.35]Yeah yeah, happy you ain't fake a face all along[00:38.40]I don't wanna win your race[00:40.76]I don't wanna lose

Excuse me miss I'm subdued by this crazy situation that you threw me in[00:10.12]But compliment you on your pretty smile pulling everything out my

to carry one, but I need to[00:40.82]Got churn here, I can't leave em' Where I'm livin', you ain't gotta be beefin[00:44.47]Its nigga's dyin' errday for no

of being taken
By a wicked system of racist
Polices Jurors and Judges
With a disposition to judge us
Til then, we screaming fuck em
Like
Im gon get my gun

And I got mine on me
The automaty or the forty cali or even the black glock nine homie

Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, clear out, bitches,

The person who is burning up inside when I spit flame?[01:37.28]Or is it me for feeling free like when I speak a verse in vain?[01:40.28]Fuck the industry in

can't work no shift[00:44.40]Fuck exhaustion, I'ma grind until I make a M[00:47.52]Notice lately, my mind wonder off, it's in a blimp[00:50.54]No matter