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feeling like a statue, then I end up loose like Michael! (Jackson!)
The sprinkles got me sparkling like my chain
When I'm in the kitchen I make the red

double-crossed
Yeah, they get you double-crossed
Nigga ask me what I'm sippin' on, it's that pink soda

Smokin' up the green, real exotic, somethin' like Yoda
That

to see a black man raise his gun, flip the “Ace” on the “Masta” when it’s legally done, train our sons to aim and bust wipe it down when you done, trust

mother fu*king damn)
When you gad no money (money)
Me i no be Obama (Obama)
Baby girl me like no drama (drama )
She keep said to it
Say to me
Invest in me

ex text me like
When you gon' come by im busy lately babe
I don't know now you tryna talk
But my phone out

You always mad, when I go out?
You wanna be

your hair blows in the wind
The way you talk to me
The way you treat me right oh
I love you

When you talk to me
I swear I can't breath
I wonder I you

Michael Myers well
Way you stabbed me in back
Of course I stayed in the loop more than a hula hoop
Ain’t talkin' bout ice cream but niggas gave me

So here I am to put you in the hearse
If you speak of the devil
Then he shall appear
Better start running
Cause your end is near
Call me Michael
You

feel like Michael Jackson
Ha
So you better beat it Cause I ain't never lackin
Breakin it down by the 8th Just like I'm doin fractions

Yeah
You know I

know you love music
Here's a song made by me
I know what your into
And you know what I like
Imagine what we could do
When we link up
When the time is

of the people
I cannot stand by no evil
In my ends where the means is illegal
When you talk, don't nobody believe you
When I talk, my enemies drop
The devil been

wanting to talk on life of mental slave (mental slave)
Sometimes you just don't know what people gonna say (gonna say)
I'm saying, "Nobody is perfect, by

And talk
Talk dirty to me

You only call me when you're high
Your voice just blows my mind
Shout about!

You're slim, petite, but you don't know how to move

in pieces
Plagued by thoughts that leave me sleepless
Between me and You no secrets
Yeah Ay
No cap no lies in this business
Keeping it real in

the heat when it's cold
I know you down lets go
I feel you don't let go
Love is heart and you in it
I feel like Michael when I beat it
Brought out the look

The System
Yeah let's talk about this one
Where they take everything you got and then some
And you lose some more than you win some
Huh
What you know

Yeah, saski
You know if I called you my baby, would you die for me

If I call you bae, then your my baby
Girl will you stay, when money no dey
Will

and forth
Drink the fountain of youth by the liter
And only mother nature knows
Cause when she find you at your lowest, you better know you can believe it

along!!
Oghene talk say
E sure for me, ehhn ehhn!
E sure for you, ehhn ehhn!
E sure for me, ehhn ehhn!
E sure for you
Oghene talk say
E sure for me, ehhn

sacks like a biker boy
Miss match Gucci, Michael Jordan
Bitch slap if he mouth disorder
Six flat coming by the border
Ditch that like I'm Robert Horry

Cowboys

Fugees

Score: Bootleg Version [Video]

1996

Everyone wants to be a cowboy 
Grab your guns boy 
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen 
You shot

Cowboys

Fugees

The Score

1996

Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your

you on me don't rush, take time, switch sides, change side 
Change of plans
Ion wanna see you when I wake up in the morning
WhatThis ain't sugar rush
No

cross it skull you bitches
Stone cold Steve Austin I
Love to fuck and I love to
Fight gangster with the redneck
Side when that whiskey hit me
I grow ten