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post, this ain't Kellogg's
Focused on residuals, family gotta be well off
Avoid the gossip cause dudes pillow talking like this a tell-all

Frosted Flakes on your counter, yeah them Kellogg’s
Running up the stairs to your house
Screaming grandma
You open up the door with a smile and you hug me

vemos
La verdad es que tú me tienes loco, eres mi morfina, eres mi veneno
Ayayai tu si besas bueno y tu boquita parece de kellogg's
Por eso cuando ando

I can’t pinpoint the exact moment I fell off
Sitting and pondering serving my kids some Kellogg’s 
Thinking bout the past like kells song 
Trey

broccoli
I can't put a number on the substances you use
Only focused on your money like Monopoly
Family doesn't matter whenever it's up to you
Say I'm cap

naturally
The way a nigga shoot this bitch i feel like melo anthony
Ain't nun bigger than the all the elites and my family
The way we going up got me feel

family parents brother and sister, not a zero
get up at 6 on Your Pillow
eat breakfast will not Kellogg's
You need to serve welloffs
like lobby boies

they just Kellogg's snacks
All them lies on the track, don't let 'em sell y'all that
I smoked the work with dawg and it went too fast
I hit the plug, he

ron al suelo Ahora Champagne en los Kellogg’s
Un abrazo a la abuela
Un beso al cielo a mi abuelo
Si esto no te gusta Primo ves pal otorrino
Las sirenas

they head off
Depression kicking in le borderline ya botseno
Nagana motho asa tlhola a afforda ledi Kellogg's
Moer baka itumela
Dira di ka ipulela like O

family tree
I remember back the she slept on the kids
Nowadays I'm the man of her dreams
Bros got nuff of the crack for the fiends
Now they ask how I rap

ich bin voll verklatscht
Kelloggs aus dem Cup, und sie shaket für meinen Plug
Er hat Ware abgewogen aber zischt mich Zwannies ab
Und die Shawty is ne

Frustrated

Brotha Lynch Hung

The Plague

2002

kinfolk

But I'm just stuck out here

By my damn self

Thought I had family out here

But they done fucked me

Didn't even use no vasoline, none

Ass still

reward our master and Prophet, Muhammad, (may the blessings and peace of Allah be upon him, his family and companions) with the most excellent reward

Uh uh
I rock Dolce and Miyake and that's just for my cologne
With my gang, with my family since that ho done left me lone
If they just don't

Are the archetypes worn
As I walked in I could’ve sworn that lights, camera, action is its own reward
Better choose a new throne
Piss off

attained his full manhood, we gave him wisdom and knowledge

Thus we reward the doers of good
And she, in whose house he was, sought to seduce him to do

will be forgiveness and a great reward in paradise
So perhaps you, Muhammad, may wish to disregard a part of what is revealed to you, and your heart

A wild pack of family dogs
Came running through the yard one day
My father got his gun
Shot it up, they ran away, okay

A wild pack of family dogs

weren't made in Taiwan or you know
Indonesia they were made in America

The family is the family
This oath is this oath
And I will die before I break it

wrong means you getting right

Bad day to have a good night

No reward to fight the good fight now

Mostly I just wanna see the light

Feeling stuck so

my desire
desire
My hope would be seen
Seen
Someday
Someday someday
My Master would come
Come
I'll get my reward
Reward
My labour would end
End

Big Racks
Chase the money
Chase the money
Cash out

No risk no reward
The world could be yours
I floss like a boss
Got stacks in a vault
Yeah yeah

And it's no more
Seen the haters talking but we've gone far
Silently evolving, now we see stars
All them sacrifices turn to rewards
Nothing into