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and television industry. The awards are widely considered as a leading indicator of the Academy Awards, and the voting process for the Golden Globes is closely
like the man yeah, Hamza
Gone international but not down under
They know the fucking vibes are wonder
I get a girl she look like lightening sound like
life is a house and a 2 door
And go international, no stops on a G4
My lungs are getting darker by each cigarette smoke
People say id die before i reach
A the gal them international DJ comin'
Through, so yow!
Respect due all the man
Them inna the street but the gal inna me fleet
Woman you
creep in a five car fleet
That's how I'm bouncin' for the nine-fifth, son
We don't promote no masquerade 'cause we was players from day one
We start
It Was a Good Day Didn't Have to Tap My 401K
I grew up on this street
Feeling nothing but heat
Summer taxed my fleet
Of trucks
And buses
Now hear this
We got the drums
We got the bass, elements
This is Ras Eddie-I International
Along side with Jack Miller rootical sounds
Ground control
Now hear this
We got the drums
We got the bass, elements
This is Ras Eddie-I International
Along side with Jack Miller rootical sounds
Ground control
on the fucking cheek and laid me down to join your fleet
Fanatical academy of self inflicted killing sprees
Heavenbound to fuck you in your wedding gown
Baptist
paid
A fleet of bottles for a birthday
My section 50 deep, at Academy
Got my demons with me yeah
We running LA (That's LA yeah)
Baby momma single for
difference when it's time to go
The curtain falls, ends it all
You may be an international debutante
May have a famous entourage to flaunt
But when the clock
happen
International digits, you can't reach me hoe
Took a deep breath, now I took a free throw
She wanted lobster but I took her ass to Cookout
Ima pay
Second of the fleet, ye we getting paid
In the city, ye we getting praised
Living so good, yeah they gonna hate
We on the highway
In the convoy
Got them
(uh uh)
Baby girl put in work (uh huh)
Cookies and cream yessir (uh huh)
Doin business but dressin casual
With the boys now we international
Feather in
'pon mi shoulder
E dey bother man total
Me I wan international no be local
Say me I want the paper
Me I want gbana
Me I want to dey my lane and me I need
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
International
Walked the streets lonely so they can't see me
Sixteen like a moth in a beam
On a big dream
Dead eyes show they burst
rap exoriantation
Not a reorientation, or interntation
More and more foes is what I'm chasing
Low down international business, players exchanging
Your
so I do so
be All Pro
flow international, rational
matter of fact, i'm blastin' you
with the loaded weapon
no question
first suggestion
pack ya
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