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very early Used to wake up tired we dey fire bro it's scary We barely slept at night we dey grind hold steady rub her belly how she like man I try for
much of a man If I don′t make a stand So rise up Josie rise up Even tomorrow is uncertain today Jeremiah and Josephine Crossed the border anonymously
that money man like gymnastic Niggaz will disappear, getin more bricks then the thing Sumthin lik the torch, got that fire by any means Niggas is doom,
[Hook by Blam] This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up If you on top getting hella guap stand up
couldn't seem to find a way, these people tryna send me (man) Threw my money out and cut my seats up on my Bentley (man) Straight Dickies and tees 'til I
About a man who walks among you, a man you each know well. My name is Simon Keeper I had a wife and three grown kids, A job in the towers cooking
other than this? I mean, man my vision was more brighter than this That's in the physical, cos the spiritual is much real My journey from 2011 has been
fool to old fool from a prodigy to the wise man We could all suffer by the nights end What's the difference from you and I Young fool to old fool from
that you do Because stupid is how everybody sounded Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me Homie, you would leave me by my lonely I'm
troubles I forgot 'em I buried 'em in the sand So bring me two pina coladas And say hello to her good timin' man
time to step But my grimeys is the grimiest With love for me pop, pop, pop And send a chuckle up above for me Ayo, currency kept passin' me by But I
a mad gyal, I'ma mad man All she wants is fucking sex I'm in libs just spent five jibs I'm done for the night, let's give it a fucking rest Fuck opps,
being direct I'm unimpressed by these bitches that I see in the press I'm kinda vexed by the trash like I'm cleaning a mess 'Cause they as real when
line machines and the pool table's free There's a bird dog sleeping by the bar Donnie's woman left him, Travis got evicted Jamie Lynn's truck is in
is my main focus When I'm not blinded by the aftermath of the aftermath When you don't get second-hand mood swings from my feel of breath When I done
air (cye they need air) White flags push until you reach there (Til you reach there) Trouble on the news and on the radio (On the radio) If you deep
Yeah This Is America The Real America Yo! In beginning we were nothing but cotton pickers, In servitude Disenfranchised, fucked by the Justice
And I ain’t gonna think about trouble anymore Well now, this old world sometimes it does get lonesome And it’s many a grown man has hung his head
out of 89 We headed back, you had a baby by Ron But that's irrelevant, bygones is bygones Calgon is Calgons, love it when you jump in Ghost thongs
I first meet this man by the Capen street Tracks In no shape for success headed nowhere to fast He may have been someone once by the sound
I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand And that beautiful girl was just a beautiful man And old Jim just got sick right there on the floor
(Lloyd Banks) By the way, man, it still feels like I've been dreamin' Forty cal under my pillow, condom full of my semen The physical presence
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame, besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame. serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
act If trouble was his middle name, it would fit his ass In a world where the music scene is planned and paid for He's covered by us, but not
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