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to count pon me
Dope flow like I keep a couple ounce pon me
Run the league till them run fatigue
Ready or not, jump pon any rhythm
Like a game of hopscotch

to count pon me
Dope flow like I keep a couple ounce pon me
Run the league till them run fatigue
Ready or not, jump pon any rhythm
Like a game of hopscotch

gliden through the skies
keep heading straight to the light, till you see Jesus Christ

lokos vatos mobstaz shooters OG's lets pray for them
I wonder what

a bit extreme

Wait till you see her face

Ooh, Tangerine, she is all they claim

With her eyes of night

And lips as bright as flame

Tangerine, when she

reborn into another world with you!

My heart was longing for the day it could be free,
I heard an echo of the promise that you made to me;
That we would

for footing
Pushing and pulling
Trade my days for nothing
Chalk it up to something
If it was more than way to get by
More than something to do till I

this shit like Gambit
Gonna get nowhere by standing
I'm the tree trunk, y'all are the branches
I'm that Titan that you don't wanna clash with
It's that

See the funny thing bout time you barely feel when it’s passing
So I would rather spend my time on shit that actually matters
Life is a joke, and see

that shit is a job
Gotta stay true 'til you find you a passion
I'm out on bail
I got caught with the ratchet
My fam' need me, got faith in his rappin'

Song for the North Star

Jorma Kaukonen

Quah

1974

more time I'm asking you
Let this moment be
All our lives can intertwine
Till eternity
Please don't let your pride run free
Make the past go by

and ready to die
You still end up asking yourself
"Are you doing enough?"

Keep it coming
Pile it up
Fill me with distractions
Till it runs out the cup
Pull

babygirl I wanna leave
No one is there by my side
But I hear voices inside
They telling me I should die
Hell is connected with life
I marry death thats my

Then what is left for you
With once it's over and done
Then what shall we do

The lamppost waits it's breath it baits
By cafes so bright they blind
From

Caucasian, fill them with passion
Even Armenian, you know I'm smackin'
Dreamin' 'bout a bitch, how I'm givin' her penis
Grab on her tits while I'm all on her

Smd
Produced by haydn
Written by eazzil

That girl is poison
Suh mah dih till I
Fuck snooze ah
If she leaves.
What I got to lose?
I could have

Measure the purpose and lessons till I'm no longer ahead of the surface
Clever with verses and it's cheddar they worship
But you know I'm stepping n****
My

when they open
Till they tell you to leave let's go

I'm just trying to feel alright, alright
(On a world tour, we can knock on every door
Grab the rich

the presidents
If I don't run circles around these other rap guys
Let my momma Benz catch four flat tires

[Chorus till fade]

That's what the fuck I'm hearin in

out the candles
Make a wish come true
Surrounded by loved ones
All here for you

May this year bring joy
Success and cheer
Happy birthday jessica
Have

else
Been doin' this by myself for like four or five years
Was scared to ask for help, had to get over that fear
And shit, now I'm here, now this is my

the tools with the box
Aye the block is hot
Ima be faded till my last days
See what I made in 7 days
Trynna eclipse the sun with yo shade
Don’t turn down any

gotta chase it, I can hear the fans screamin
Visions from my last shot, henny till I pass out
Checks gettin' maxed out, on the other team
You just

fi make 10 grand run di profile di 10 a from the sed gang dem coming like a old dog mix with a jancrow tek anything fi satisfy dem ego ,yu body burning

spent nights with reflecting,/
Look, they like what do you need? 
I just needa succeed... uh
& that's by any means uh
Swear i know i'm a king uh
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