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don't do somethin stupid
That bag is worth maybe two-thirty
Not enough for you to pull the trigger back and burn me
By now you should be down the street

This ya first chance
This ya last chance 

Nigga only gettin 1
Me and 2 woes
3blunts
Check, check, check, check
And like 4 Guns

Who want what
Who
If I

of the bars
What's that? Police cars
Out for three large
Coupe Devillians, havoc caused
Took out civilians, like avatars
Crook up, had to have it, avid ours

Turn the receiver back on, Kiki stay repeatin'

Apple Watch sends boom bap, BPM ain't 90
Multiply that by two, ask how I'm alive g
Habumbupbupbuhbuh,

She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in

the whole city in 2 hours
The shit that I smoke is the loudest
I been making beats
How its sounding?
Your diamonds be empty
They too clouded
I'm home by

with the bar
Thinking and chiefin, police is creeping
Get pushed to the edge I might go off the deep end
This what I’m thinking, still barely blinking

We never been woke
Any cock crowing we shot with catapult
It was quiet foggy (Foggy)
Last night a mad drunk had come by me
And the few association

Sunrizeは上がる!
上がり真似です!
So long...上げよ手のひら!
下げるの～はNo!!
まずは誰が行くの?
「はいっ!」あっそう?
振りGet you!Stand by!not以降、
始まってるWe are3人でShow!!
最初はこの人まずは「2

(Aye , aye )

Bitch this bow money 

I got rich off Ps ain't fucked up bout no show money

I grab bitches by they necks and leave they throat running

wrong
Two more hours pass by where the fuck you at
I been calling all damn night ain't hear nothing back
Two more hours pass by vodka on the rocks
I don't

the street, they die young
Gun play everyday, they pull the trigger no delay
Two of my young niggas died by the gun
Mother saying prayer for her son, he died

'bout your driving
Keep both your hands
On ten and two, and eyes out for them
Crazies, drunk as shit, the police
Notifs on phone, please, ignore all your

my face
Cause I'm feelin' lit, bitch, big rich, the rap money got me straight
Feel like Alexander, I'm one of the greats, I go by the alias 2KJ
I just

a cold world, better pack a heat for the road
0.44 flying out of piece, going war
Cause he never had jack', now he meals by the colt
One, two, three into

years old when she died
The funeral was watched by an estimated two and a half billion people
The only time all those people were all equal

"O o o
Diana

a drive-by then better fucking dock because anywhere you go You gonna hear a gunshot
Walahi
Even for naija way we dey
We go hustle for the pay
Police go dey

shit was stupid
He transferred to Robert Morris, oh it's lit, we down the street
My class let out at 2:40, and his class let out at 3
Mama asked me

Doin' It Again

Skepta

Rinse: 04

2008

I noticed when I walked in
The room went dark
Somebody better call the police
There's a guy here with no heart
He said he goes by the name

cash
Droppin my top just to dump out the ash
Wrestle with work like my name Kevin Nash
Let me take it back just for two minutes
Fourteens and the nines,

always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!

[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,

One, two, one, two, three

Hand me a towel, I'm dirty dancing by myself
Gone off tabs of that acid
Form me a circle, watch my Jagger
Might lose

If I Fall

Big K.R.I.T.

Live from the Underground

2012

Yea, aye I'm a man so I stand on my own two
I give a damn about a hater and his whole crew
No jump shot so I'm selling crack
To tell you the truth,

What 
What 
Think ur a g I'm like what 
Never kicked ball I still shot (Trapping)
In a Old school jacket by schott 
What 
You 
Think you're a g I'm