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the street, being stopped by police
And I feel like (?)
They gave me the right of the way, uh
More peace and less war
Screaming fuck Doug Ford
JLF

stays the same 
My doctor said i was insane
hit me with mietazoanine diazepam 20mgs I was out
I call up my g's when i'm out surrounded by doubt
surrounded

Bang

Waka Flocka Flame

Flockaveli

2010

scream "su woo"
Make your little sister scream, "su woo", me and YG Hootie-Hoo, ooh
Frenchie, Juiceman, Gucc, Wooh, bet them boys gon' shoot, fool
Slim

by in the back of the Ford
Racks on me, but I still dress poor
Give me head, I know you a dork
She wanna go viral, so imma record
Strangle a ngga with

shinned and hidden before the ford duster parketh,
when mommy marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin,
for your electric paradesio after the parent

and that Yang
Grab my man, insert and then dash
That weren't me, you snitch you love chat
Make man scream brit's like a yat
Free my bros, they soon come back

shit when I spit bars twenty four seven I'm so lucid
Your bars are putrid while me and my style is rooted
My flow is undisputed while they bruited words

Outlaw

2Pac

Me Against the World

1995

without a motive 
By making motherfuckers fry
Got me runnin' from these coward-ass crooked-ass cops
Helicopters tryin' to hover over niggas til we drop

divorced at four 
Has everything been swell for me 
Let me think 
Freshman year a puny teen 
Sophomore year a surgery 
Junior year my wife to be 
Spread

that Jay Cameron started rapping?"
"Isn't he old enough to be all their fathers?"
Damn right gather round watch me school your sons and daughters
With hi

4U

We gon' pull another Ford because
We're back to the bone
I don't care anymore, I can ride by my own
Drop a 10 in the cup
Don't be shy give me more

Forfeit or get your Ford hit with a flock of strays
The four-fifth will blow four-fifths of ya squad away
You're lucky if you got away; trust me, we are not

Private Dancer

Belly

Much Dance 2009/Dance Plus 2009

2008

the air, let's make the world go slow
And how you put it on me make me wanna scream out, "Whoa, whoa, whoa"
(Bring it back) Got shorty by my side headed

question screams out, screams out like thunder
Echos now and then they ask me
"What's inside your four walls?"

My walls are constructed by particular

Ford tractor taught me to drive a car 
But going to church couldn't keep me outta bars
But i still take 
 That short ride to the creek 
In the front

to b a manly
Got hands, Got guns, but listen understand me
A hearse, or gurnee how you wanna laid out in front of yo family
No King, I’m X, by any means

the chaos and I ain't even flinch
I heard the screams and the yells and explosions
The shrapnel had missed by an inch
I knew that they was adjacent

Oh, we are live, y'all
One, two, three, four, a revival
Five, six, seven, eight, inside, y'all
Nine, ten, it don't stop
Let's do it again, let's

forget you
Like you didn’t pass me by
Yea I seen it my eyes
But she seen it all before
So it ain’t really a surprise
I tell her that we ride or die
And how

the 'burbs
Come down you see I get love like Lord though
Rucker Park nights
Must have robbed Ford autos
I loved the 911 until they
Came with the four door
I

Norway
Had that ting bussing from foreplay,
I was in the whip by the bank when the pee dropped, 
Pissed cos I gotta split four ways,
She's in my room after

guess what, you a dummy (Yeah)
Run up on me, you gon' see (You are)
I keep this four-five in my jeans
I keep them two-threes on my feet (I do)
Bitch, you

Or diggin gold
From the ground ah

As I post up by a Porsche
Or an X4
Ask you to get somethin to eat
Introducing myself as the man
Then walk to a Ford Escort

you go now
So what? Monday night raw I'll give you a showdown
Know what? I think I've been that jit since like four pounds
I know you love me baby, but