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I smoke that gas by the gallon gallon 
Imma fuck on that girl like im moving mountains 
Get on that rug just like I'm alladin 
Aint no talking

rock, by the riverside
Notes that dance on the water's glide
Mountains guard us, in their embrace
Every heart beats at a steady pace
Here we stand, our

(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America

dues
I'ma sick son of a gun who states my views
And ain't fuckin' with bots and no mainstream news
Green, mean, pristine, outta control
Straight

the rock of ages, where my rivers flow
I was here before you, will be here in the End
I am Mother Earth, and you are Man

See my woodlands green and brown,

Now You Know

We Are the Fury

Venus

2006

sensation 
Oh my god, there is a hope 

Ohio's not for lovers 
It's all an undercover 
Revolution built by institutions 
Oh, uh huh 

they took a lot of green

blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his

Went to the rib shack, ordered chicken and the collard
greens but there's no money left in my wallet
But I kept fifty cents for my juice (word?)
Now we

Smoke that loud sip pounds of the Dusse
New age rules like Harden wrist flick balling
Pass to my mans Mbah Moute
New wave
I don't rock Gucci or Louis
They

I was in an endless green light
For three days straight
Casting shadows down a rock wall
Spirits loud and faint
Had no expectation
That I could

the ro was a looter
Now i'm writin raps on my lab-top computer
J-ro the tittie fiend/rap dean/wearin green
Been on the scene/since the age of 13
I learned

I took my first steps to mom's record collection
Hung on the wall
I wanted to hear that Al Green
Stevie Wonder or Marvin Gaye sing that song
I don't

tolerate no ho shit, don't give a damn where you from, nigga, go back
I can still remember buyin' that cutlass
Bumpin' Al Green, Bobby Womack
And when it

said I need my own business by the age of 22 
Bossed up Rack up when you see him yea Salute

When you see me in yo city you know I be bossed up
Big

star I came up out the city lil homie
I got that paper work so I can keep that burner up on me
It's always green over guts yeah that cooter can wait
I

home
And every night I sleep with my wife
(Another slight pause)
I'm tryna leave the beef alone
I'm getting up in age
Plus, I know the feeling of being

alright
Cause ya boy been looking clean
Flow like water I got streams
Boy kicks rocks to stop streams
Boy meets girl I'm complete
And no I don't mean that

Yeah what up
Kraang Saga Part 1 baby
You thought the Mist be the drink of choice
Got the wrong beverage
Green and yellow Sprite is better
It crisp

Last Dance

Tru

True

1995

at the age of three 

so don't ask me why i'm heartless son 

cause I was raised by some killers 

so i guess I gots to be one 

I'm down for whatever

they let that ugly green monster rise from within them
That's jealousy not the hulk, yet there's also anger in them
Cuz see, they feel that they should

And running down them passages
Kissing girls in there until they ask what's next
No clue at that age gotta be home by 10
Man sometimes I really miss the ends

micrófono
Le escribo al corazón como receta de cardiólogo
Mantengo diálogo, palabras como Diábolos
Acomodo los átomos de rima y nace un párrafo (let's go)

slangin rocks
and holdin glocks stolen from the cops to get props
You gotta split a top, on the regular
or get plugged in your mug, from a slug, by your

This is the gallant crew that rolled the big super fort
Which carried the first atomic bomb to Japan
Piloted by Colonel Paul Tibbets Jr. of Miami