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pop it off
Your manna will fly into the sky like EasyJet
Cause I'm back in my zone again, it's mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so

the MARTA
Through the hood
Just tryin ta find that hookup
Now everyday we look up at the ceiling
Watchin ceiling fans go around tryin
Ta catch that feelin off

drinking song shut up let's all get fucking wasted

With such and honest price it's hard to pass on by
And the lederhosen wearing guy we just can't deny

When it's late at night and you call my phone
Our long talks and I still feel alone
It's late at night and I'm on the road
Late night drives just me

tired
She say that she love me but I know that she a liar
You're retired
Bitch, shut up, I got the whole place on fire
I don't wanna sleep, I'm blindin'

Brothers Feel Fly

Dr. Dooom

First Come, First Served

1999

his father's wack
His group is wack, that's word word black
I'm detrimental, I hop up on this instrumental
Smack your face with mitts, a pile

ground (higher ground)
To a higher ground.

Troubled times may bring me down
And drive me to my knees
And I am blinded by despair
And cannot see.

But you

And spending some time alone is good for your mental
But never too much, that shit could drive you mental
As socialization is so instrumental
You gotta say

say it with your chest then
That's a cue for the crickets, when I got the floor people shut up and listen, huh
Don't see no competition, created a gap

had sound good shit was instrumental
Macaroni cheese all you hear up in my dental
Thoughts in my head bitches giving mental
Doing me is my job go check

the mashing stop
On my chest instrumentals over
On boxed up being drove by chauffeurs
Otherwise I'm in the middle
With two bitches while they laugh and giggle

old throwing temper tantrums
While I'm beating instrumentals up with my hands tucked
Behind my back I just use words because they feel so extra
Now you

into this
Sparked by curiosity
They keep on doubting me
Hated by society
Filled up anxiety
They know that I'm talented
Everyone be challenging
Nostalgia

Break up Shut up
Oh let me feel the in-between
Let me see the world unseen 

This is the life, you could've imagined
This is the life, you could've

Killaz

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

Uhh, I'm in love with this pep
Switch a nigga up, put a thug in a dress
Chop a nigga head off, pick his head up
Turn it upside-down, drink his blood

came from the dirt. Like I fucking dug it down
Y'all don't wanna really want it now
Show up then we shut it down
If they talking shit. Imma make 'em

Listen up
Change it up
Give it a different spin
Cos back on the day I thought that guy was my bredderin
If I had a smirk on my face
Yep sure yeah he

dancing to the radio
And I got the world calling me up here
Tonight on the phone

I need a lover who won't drive me crazy
I need a lover who won't drive me

say
Oh sometimes it feels so lonely
But you don't seem to care about that do you?
All these years to shape a strong vibe
Swept up by a few lies
Have

I can never slow
Leveled up to a pro from all the nights I never lost hope
Stood by my approach, leveled up now we on the way to blow
Leveled up from

up")
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Drive my Lambo like a Chevy on some rich nigga shit (skrrt)
You can't talk to my girl, she a rich nigga bitch
Told

Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by

it's a link up
I was reminiscing when we used to hit drink ups way before there was TikTok or Insta
In the shoobs got something by my wood if she whine

a drive bys
By the way i started bussing they was running like it's 5 guys
Choppa get to ringing and clapping just like a high five
You see them ballon up