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then. Paul, since I traveled the country for 3 years, 'n they said they could not understand me. Maybe I could make a good rock star. I don't know. Heh
and me in this room
A** moving like slow jam
Body's calling on you
Make a n**** wanna slow dance
See I just wanna sip my drink laid back and look at you
smoke by the 8th and I smoke by the pound
Mike Charming, just give me my crown
She told me she love me but she get around
Popping uppers, you know it's
of being white (what?)
You can't say the n word without startin' a fight (what's up my nigga?)
Couldn't dance to a beat, I'd have two left feet
Even if I
might can get
Cause nothi'n needs to be said something needs to be done
B give me a cigarette I think I need one
Cause in bout 15 seconds I'm a set
Opa-Locka Esha thank God for you really
A Nigga was sleeping in the car you offered your ceiling
Word of advice to single mothers stop and just hear me
Keep
name in every single title Let them know about everything that I do It's how you make me feel it's never about if I like you Emotions don't help when
me
Don't act like you done bossed me
You hear me, Yea, You got Me
Comprende, Hola, Copy
Cause you don't Fuck with Papi
Cause I done get to choppin
I don't think I can take it no more
Papa says we can't make it
I don't think I can take it no more
Mama says we can't make it
Oh but every man here
had,
I remember good as well as the bad..
I can hear the sounds of laughter,
But they laced with cries,
When you live the hard life...
(In the hard
Livin' n Learnin'
Livin' n Learnin'
Embellish in light and the diamonds they glisten while speaking truth
Commit to a source that's beyond me
Man you niggas walk
I'm jiggy w it so you know i gotta play the part
Moms told me save my money
That's how it'll start
Pops said dream a dream n don't
lies when they see the judge and plead You honor it wasn't me he get lock
And as soon as ya boy get hot
He start right where he stopped
Can't go
liquor
I'm in the studio, l'm cooking like James
Give me your ear , tell me what you hear
Huh , l'm on this rap shit like
What's good , what's good, what's
I'm reppin NBA
But bitch I'm reppin myself
In this game the ref is god
Don't give a fuck what you saying
Bitch can't hear what you saying
I keep my
the same plastic
Not saying I hate a clean Earth, but I hate that shit
You can't be on par with me if you ain't busting dude on beat
Since ya crackers drop
can hear
It’s Derrick Wyatt on the stage let me hear u cheer
Please, hold the applause
Dippin’ on the beat they cant handle the sauce
Girl go get
while you're hands still clap
It's funny
Just dissin' you I can make money
But no one's tippin'
My message is simple: Ya' slippin!
E-N-O, S-R-K
a hour and a half
You just lit up a cigarette whose smoke towards me waft
I smoke Marlboros which are called cowboy killers by my dad
Those n****s will be
triple beam adorn ya
2Pac asking just how long will
N***as mourn ya
How you can’t hear the pain
Of us going through it
45 being foolish
But we finna make
you substance by the pound
Pint of Henny, I can go a couple rounds
I'm jus lookin for a Queen so let me give you a crown
Treat you jus like a trophy
hear him, then give him a little trim
To begin, how you think you're really gon' pretend (pretend)
Like you wasn't down and you called him again?
kinda cold
Getting to the money
Cuz a bitch getting old
10 splifs to the face all praises to me
Stay up in the clouds blowing loud you can smell it on me
sake
Yeah she got a nice shape and it ain't fake
Ever met a bad chick that you can't hate
On the road got to go ma I can't wait
Girl you got me
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