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and wouldn't be wrong for that
Instead, I gave you life that's eternal I put you on to that
And everyone you love that know me I'm where they home is at
Satan

girls every night
But he ain't fucking the wife

And he's doing the things we'll never do and he's genuine
Judging by the size of his crew
With a face

it, we Rich City real with it
This Real Rich City, I don't care which city feeling it
Don't get it twisted, this is calling all turfs
I love the Bay but

land you too much jail time
The old days, when love was real
And it burned in your soul like a moonshine still
The old days, those days are gone
So I

I left Cape Breton on the coal boat for St. John's, Newfoundland|And I met a little girl named Sally|And I took her by the little white hand|She

the garages
Got a bad bitch named Nicki that love Minajs
What's the deal huh? fuck with a real one
Tell 'em activist I need a silk one
Now I got my x girl

Tell
My niggas get booked and post bail
These bitches never been real
Fuck any nigga for a bag and some Heels
Never trust them never love them
It's fuck

that keep you smiling
Love and hope keep surrounded
Stay afloat see you drowning
Missing home different boundaries
Locked you out key is kindness
Help

a bus, nigga
Mionetto, the Chef is on ill levels
Be the custom ill bezel, we get down
All the hills meddle
Real rebels that run through the real ghettos

might need accountants just to count my blessings
That's right, and that's real talk
I'ma leave you all with a real thought
We walk by faith not sight
So

Drive On

Johnny Cash

VH1 Storytellers

1998

on

It was a real slow walk in a real sad rain
And nobody tried to be John Wayne
I came home, Tex did not
And I can't talk about the hit he got
I got

10fifty I love you

I'm in this bitch and
I'm talkin' tremendous
I'm smoking sherbinski
This shit is stupendous
You're thirty years old
And not

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

Pimp Life

Devin

What's My Favorite Word?

2002

bitch, you can't fake it
When it's real, I'm cappin' like the snub-nosed, they pay me

I love hoes, never go home when the club close
I do shows, ride

Stay out of My Way

Total

Double Up [Clean]

1999

that's what other nigga's for
I got a fam' that love to go to war
Love to get locked up, love pickin' the odds up
Love not comin' home, love to be boxed

Keep recording
I ain't shallow but I really love them foreigns
Love them booty shorts you mixing wit them Jordans
Cockadoodle I will wake you in

Some 9-5 & some move bricks
From Birmingham & man do this
& we all stick by the code
Don't step out the house unless
You plan to bring it home

Don't

homies in my DM, wtf Lee
Real shit bonnie, we was road runnin'
Real bitch by yo side, never stole from ya
Violation got no bond, now you in them walls
In

God, defy the odds by using tactics
The word of God's my tactic, Jesus Christ the captain
Real life I ain't acting, bible in my jacket
I might just hit

a soul as real as me
Call Me John Cena
Ian seen a soul as me
Where the love
Where the love
A broken heart aye
A lost soul aye
I'm feeling lonely aye
It

real quick

Yo, hey babe, sorry I was busy recording
I know you'll understand when you heard this
It's a dedication, right, you understand
I love you

dead 

I keep my brothers all around me I ain't got no friends 
Say they love you but they lying talking bout they don't pretend 
How you say you real

announce that
Fell down but I bounced back
Real niggas always vouch that
Did I by myself and that's a big fact 

Did it by myself and that's a big fact

Phil

love me?)
I've been held, closely by a stranger

We came to give love
To our die hearted real bitches
That stick through they man through