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thinkthat someone has really been doing it right,
I don't think money can ruin your life, no it make you a fool in this life, my family was drawing them guns

main chick at home bored
And I aint talking bout no fucken skater
Im from where you bring a 22 you get laughed at
They saying im a kid still for

Unquotable sociable thirty-eight caliber style swayin
Open your mind to visualize what I'm sayin
The products of the streets don't be playin
It's a bloody

tryna suffocate my lungs
Nigga scared to get a gun
Get caught and do the Wayne you
Know me I do the same
Treat drama how it come
Treat bitches how I want

Lady in the Dark: 2. A Saga of Jenny

Ute Lemper

Ute Lemper Sings Kurt Weill, Vol. 2

1993

on
And on and on and on and on and on and on
So weh me say

Shag you went number one took top gun
How they riding you every boys deciding to
Stop the track get trough you what the hell
Oh

Jenny

Pieces of Eight

Hook, Line and Sinker

2003

on
And on and on and on and on and on and on
So weh me say

Shag you went number one took top gun
How they riding you every boys deciding to
Stop the track get trough you what the hell
Oh

still remember (?)
Hot dogs and the peas
Sleepin' by the dope fiends
Why they hatin' on me?
Cause we made it out the streets
I'm what these rap niggas

Woke up this morning
The first thing i said was FUCK
I wanna get hit by a truck or a bus
Fuck life nigga i’ve had enough
It’s a nice little scene but

were brused

this is not the end of it I'm darker now without your love

but we can not get together even when we meet I bleed

letting go of all

doing features cuz I need fans from niggas
I can really get them gone watch me make plans for niggas
Love it when your bitch Sway thinks she got answers,

tighten up Say cheese when I slap on your bitch ass
They be sad when I slap on they bitch ass Call me daddy when she in the nigga's presence
I'm a god, I be

Now I'm in this fuckin booth still getting under your skin
And if I shoot ya its still suicide my friend
I produced this beat, fortified my defense

a fuck about those internet hoes,
I gotta cut em off before they want to propose,
'Cuz the herpes isn't covered by my HMOs,
Delete 'em from my buddy list,

They say today
What gon' be a brighter day, I can smell the lies from a mile away, Scheming and plotting
On a Saturday, Parked outside bitch get the fuck

We gon shoot shit at yo momma house
We don't play no games bout them commas
We came from the bottom down under
We don't need no guns we gon rumble

in
Rob mans cousins and uncles, they know that I planned it

This world, in this world, back up your gun, don't stall
I be lookin' down knots,

of a friend
And everybody says they understand
But it's nothin' but lies
When your brother gets gunned in half right in front of your eyes
Then you can tell me

All them nights I cried
But change I did
I'll go to hell and Kill the devil
If he fuck with my kids
Please try your luck
You'll get smoked like a rolled

but they'll do whatever I say
If I draw my weapon no pencil, boy you can get erased
You would think a nigga sell houses the way I put you in your place

and cokes
Better than getting wasted by guns for notes
Better than giving your sons some refer smokes
Better than oding from tons of jokes
Wait you thought

and they ain't smilin'
Bad habit's come from old
Niggas that act childish
Wildin'? Bitch I am beyond that
My bomb sack is bomb based, so fall back
I'm all

to the gangsters and the trappers
And praying like, please Lord take us with the rapture

I remember when I worked at 9 to 5 and pumped drugs
It was easy to get

the highest
Who can get the highest
Run fast gun blast gonna fetch the bad man
Incripted codes from badlands butter timberlands
CAT scan stuttering half a zan

thread for wolves in sheep's clothing
Green in the eye with the devil by my side
Do you feel the way it's creeping up your spine
Do you feel the itch
Now