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Run it up
All my niggas down
I got time shit it's up
You know that don't shit fly
I'm the guy
That's enough
VS on my body
I'm a diamond in the rough

have you look on fleek
I was way down at my worst and this girl made me believe
That everything would be alright but them she upped to leave
Left me by

Nah, what you get outta
Outta not writing your stuff down
On paper, you get the
More you know theexpression
The feeling yourself you know what
You

every second stackin'
Paper every week i'm in the field nigga
I might run up in some cleats
Was in Japan so long I
Almost learned to speak, had to leave

who gon ride, dawg
Who gon ride when the well wishes run dry
Dawg i don't have a clue as to
Who's really on this side
But relationships sink

me
Don´t want you to know the real me

Still my solution makes me run
Like a coward I crawl down the hole n’ hide
But no matter what, I will find you

It's Not What You Think

Youngstown

Let's Roll

1999

Articles and track team the way that I inspire 
Villans and thugs for hire to run like somebody set their socks on fire 
Evil doers know by now to say,"aww

soda he whippin a batch 
I stay to myself i dont fuck wit to many cause niggas jus want me to fail 
Im bright as a light and im fucked wit by many im

Charger, block by the hour, he making off crates

Even Thompson with the sideways, selling all apes
A mad man with a game plan
Stay surrounded by apes that

this Thompson machine gun
Say my goodbyes then end my run

Keep myself to me there is no other option
Otherwise you will see me dead in a coffin
You will

wordwide it's going down real big
Like I said produced by
The BasedGod lil B in the building
We rocking to the motherfucking
Top bay Area west Coast east

Thompson from the corner Shoot that bitch with 30 seconds
Bullets left his body upside down I Gave him like 11
Workin' every day niggas know I'm trappin'

and confused still held it down for my G's 

Even when there was nothing for me

We run up a muck on the loose and pour up this 'Henny 

These bitches is hung

right hand man!
By a ruthless surface right! And reversed into a flaming gas can!
Flames are spreading! Vanity says, “This is our curtain call!”

I curl

dey move dey elevate

Owo mi loke higher er ah
Hallelujah meje fu baba mi
I no fit run am on my own
So I go down on my knees everyday I pray for more

Conquer All

Anthony B

Seven Seals

1999

all
Hey I yo yo yo

Conquer wealth conquer poverty
Conquer greed conquer envy
Conquer fame conquer vanity
Conquer death Jah Jah rule humanity

You can run and hide
But I'll get you with a solemn strike
Vanity's emptiness has left you to dry
Call of the haunted and you're front in line
No

We're living in a joke time, metaphorical coke time
Commerce and guru men, run the whole world man
Old drunken debauchery, old world brutality
Cold

Yea
I’m going bad like Darth Vader and Anakin
Tristan Thompson with Kardashians bury Hamilton
Name a rapper I aint damagin’
We don’t relate like

Surrounded by my spirit and santos on pulseira
Body in California, spirit in Culebra
Parking spot with my name on it it's my building
Now they all appreciating

an ordinary running club, no it's a running club that's owned 
And ran specifically by cows. Wanna join?

Jog, beef, jog
I'm telling ya
We're all running with

huh, yeah, huh
Green bills turn right into brown bills
Stay sliding like we going downhill
No Young Joc but it's going down still
Nuff rounds to get

a stack right by the fan
Know how to act don't get blam
The bricks and the pounds coming in
Know the real meaning within
I don't do this shit for pretend

down I was real sad 
Now niggas wanna feature hoes love me this shxt lookin bad
Poppin tags spendin cash I might just buy a louie bag

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