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been taken by the storm into northern coast and bay
Jumping over board and blows away
Death did us apart and that's more than most can say
But all that
Here it here it go now
This is how it go down
We got the whole armor of God
Prepared for the showdown
Ready to flow now
Its more than ripping shows
live and direct without further adieu
I bring to you Redman one more time
This is Jeff Stewart and you know how I do it god damn!
So who's that
(straight up)
Match the M's in my account to the truck in my driveway (skrrt, skrrt)
I'm in that four-door by myself
Know it's a hundred more niggas
more
Told her baby that I'll be back for more
If the head good you know that
I'll be back for sure
You and I we been through the most
But you never gave
at the end of our pain, it's insane
and we won't need a therapist for that
We won't always be broken, but we'll always be black
Sometimes, I feel more broken
play that shit, travis?
Me and my friends hang out at my house a lot
Whether we're skateboarding or swimming or
Playin' a game or
Someone cooking some
currency we got more diamonds
Look at them diamonds shinin', they shinin'
Make your bitch blind man we is so stupid
Migo Bands came with a whole lot of gold
weapon
He ain't need that sentence, he just needs direction
No one ever told them boys to make it out of debt
You gon' need way more than street credit
There’s a whole lotta happiness inside that laugh, whole lot of hatred hides behind that mask
Way too much drama, no 6’4 impala, no blue skies manaña
outside during recess
She had a whistle and I thought that that was cool
She was really nice to all the kids who didn't have a lot of friends
She would give
elementary school
She was outside during recess
She had a whistle and I thought that that was cool
She was really nice to all the kids who didn't have a lot
a whole nu space
I see a lot of myself in you
I see myself in you
Not everything that glitters in gold
I know
You took my heart you got it on hold
I know
No they don't know
(No they don't know)
They pretend that they do
Whole lot of fake love
(Whole lot of fake)
I don't know what to do
Figure my life out
I
Sold you more than nine
Businеss, profit, call me mathematician
Be what I be, unlocked the whole vision
Scheme get you far
But you be too busy
a mistake now you must be erased
Really though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, sick and insane
Drop rights, to start more fights than Mills Lane
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lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, n****
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I
It's gone take a whole lot more than a 5th of rum
It's gone take a lot more to forget that you were my woman
It's gone take a whole lot more than
Wait just a minute
Y'all must've thought that I was finished
This is only the beginning
It done took a whole lot a sinning
But by the grace of God we
a Whole lot of work at stake
So we ain't finna fall for the bait
Lot of haters prayin' for a clean slate
We straight
Go ahead and set that date, and we
possible
How you
Made this album
The more
Unnecessary details
And the more tangents
That take us
Off the main topic
The better
You win
Bonus points
For
cannot complain, I cannot
I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot
Fuck that, never mind what I got
Nigga don't watch that 'cause
(Obviously, obviously)
(Dawg) that's how I look at it
And it like-, oh, it's like this, check it out, it's like this
It's like more time, when you talk
and every DJ nigga got a spin
When we fuck up everything in the building, all of a sudden, nigga got a whole lot again
Give me one more line, OG, one more
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