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got friends that must've forgot that DH really crazy
Niggas talkin crazy til they rocked like a baby
When they see my chains hang they be thinking

slaying your lungs
And the scales can fall apart
If you press your luck
Please baby don't let go
Of the trigger of my love
You gone lose it forever if you

It's Time to run it up
Put some rum up in my cup
Oh yea, please roll it up (that loud pack)
And then we'll blow it up

Well Actually, blow it down
Before

These thots got me in trouble yeah
Living with no regrets
They'll be no battle
I know that my baby love me so no hassle
I know that our love's been
Tested

drainin' then I put that in the toilet
Once we joined in enjoyment but it's voided by rigor mortis
Passionate release when we're dancing in the streets
Baby

Dillon Thompson Productions
Loof, loof, loof, right
Boots by the table, chop on the mattress
Clip on the dresser, conscious in the casket

100 in

your life on the bench, so you hate the coach
Ain't get no degree, I was slanging dope
I'm the baby goat
These niggas chasing ghosts
Tell me what you

of me until the pine box
Focus on the goal, maybe hit the road
Pull my baby girl closer, over
10-4 rover, I got a big weight on these shoulders
Weighing

my my
Here we go again
My My
Here we go again
One thing that I know
Is I'm never gonna take advice
From you so called Emcees
Got punched in the face
By

blasphemous
Bonafide, can't pass it up
I won't listen to the shit
That be boring me, boring me
No photo ops
Look with your eyes, baby
Please no recording me
I'm

eyes, oh, I'm going mad
Baby please don't cry
I'll be gone when you come around, I'll be bleeding dry
Till I'm put in the ground, or the lost and found

upset about that then
But this now, so really, that's not my concern
My sight's 20-20, my Lil' Baby bad
And I'm Harder Than Hard
So you know it's My Turn

rakiem wybacz ale pomyliłeś statek
Fuck it baby please
To jest bardzo easy
Kiedy widzą moje pliki by chcieli mnie zabić
Moja głowa jest warta miliony

brudda just went to his knees

"Please don't shoot"

Battle of the roses
Done with the Hoe shit
Passion and justice can't seize the moment
Baby I'm broken

line, listen what come out my mouth

Hiding my feelings inside, baby, I'm keepin' it quiet
They never speak on my mind, movin' like it's you
And It ain't

good enough for them
You're good enough for me
Their standards are high
Just say thank you and please
Get drunk by the fire and we'll do it our way
Cus

let's put this to the side, in my free time
I been gettin' money by, livin' this life
But like, who the fuck am I to control your life
Baby, just keep me

to cry
cnd unafraid to die
Heal my wounds baby,
Oh please, just for an hour,
With your hands, your warmth,
It feels so sweet and sour
I wanna loose myself

AS I Shift Thru the Change 
Lyrics by Chelsea Reject
Chorus
Ya ya ya yaaa
Ya ya ya yaaa
A a a a
Tell me what you want from me.
Tell me what you want

Uh huh 
Uh huh
Whoo
Yeah, yeah, let's get it 

Fuck you 

cy, yeah
What up my niggas and niggettes
If you ain't know by now, yeah I been next 
Gained

to this but I'd kill this anyday

Why the fuck you asking me bout bitches I don't even fuck
Mi no sabe
What the fuck i mean by baby you a slut
Mi no sabe

afraid my love 

Ouh ouh 
Baby please don't think to much 
I said ouh ouh 
I'm ready to give you up to the light
But for now 

Don't be afraid my love, be

and 9, every story got two sides, bro
I'm just glad that when he studies mine
He still wants me by his side, that's

Real love, real love, real love
(It's

"Oh sweet coma, where art thou coma"
-Please, spare me the monologue-
"There's the spirit. Thank you. Now fuck off and die."
-No need to be rude now-