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fooling anyone y'know.  Look, isn't there
something you can do?
DEAD PERSON:  I feel happy... I feel happy.
[whop]
CUSTOMER:  Ah, thanks very much.

Shmacking on a joint and it's RAW (It's RAW)
I'm finna roll me a Back now (What?)
This a Wood but not a log (No log)
Ayy (Yeah)
Happy birthday Joe (Yeah)

letting you go
Listen I'm calm in colly
Link Holly from Colly
That’s Holly from Colliers Wood
Nah I'm calm it's golly link donny in Totty
That's money

wood more blest than living lips.

Since saucy jacks so happy are in this,
Give them thy fingers, me thy lips to kiss.

Since saucy jacks so happy are in

money bag, now I gotta sleep her
Smoke woods drive fast nigga I'm the reaper

(Smoke woods drive fast,
Smoke woods drive fast,
Smoke woods drive fast,

Knockin' doors down, showin' cars around
I'ma come through and show my wood pine
Knockin', knockin' doors down, showin' cars around
I'ma, I'ma

Dark sounds
Moving a P' every town
Happy for me when a nigga was down, but now that I'm up niggas just frown
Happy that I came around, she taking

happy sober but I do not got what he has
If somebody tries to stop me then I'll break their fucking knee caps

I'm too, stubborn to listen, I'm making my

making me worried
Taking these pictures all up on the surface
Yea
Rolling an eight in a wood and I'm finna go face it
Water my neck and my wrist
And they

making a fool of myself
While you're happy with somebody else
Baby, oh, look at me, look at me, look at me now

I was faking a brave face when we met

Too speak to Lil Oso press 918
I'm posted up In Tulsa I'm surrounded by corona
Smoking and I'm toting on a back-wood I'm a stoner
Need to realign my

beautiful
Yea that my sugar sugar she so sweet
Pour me a drink
And I ain’t happy but I’m feeling good
I’m a little down but I just rolled a wood
Life ain’t

ho some wood now she a happy camper
I'm steady counting paper baby ima money handler
Can't let em nail me to the cross i gotta keep a hammer
Ima give

No longer are the days of my childhood
My priority nowadays is making sure my wife and my child good
Steppin' to me, I wish you would
Lord

This must run in my genes
It be making me happy
Stuffing these rackies 
Inside of my jeans yeah
She callin me papi
But Im not her daddy
Cause I would

This is my life
And I'm happy to live it
This is my life 
And I'm happy to live it

Truly Turkey necking this idea
Of being painted by the same brush

Drag them down with me

I think something's wrong with me
Don't know what it is
But it's making me crazy
I get lost in jealousy
Oh, what's wrong with me?

Put Yo Hood Up

Dougie Dee

Year of the Underdawgs

2002

need to be happy
Them hood daddies, on the grind and making me happy
Pimping pens and graphics, this ain't no lolly gagging and capping
I mask

Think fast
Or the money gonna get past, yeah
I'm a quick dude, I been making quick moves
I ain't never had to skip no class
Imma drink 'til I throw

I been on the road
When does it end, shit I'll never know
Don't convince me you love me you don't hoe
Roll a wood fell in love with the dope smoke

Put my music on and stay happy bitch
I stay stacking shit for telling me i can't be rich
I put ice on my body then i spark the flame
Walk in the club

your fingers walk with gentle gait,
Making dead wood more blessed than living lips.

 Sence saucy jacks so happy are in this,
 Give them your fingers, me

Oh
Oh
The sadness, and it creeps up on me
Yeah
I said the sadness it creeps on me
Good days turn into some bad days
Wood days take away my sad days

can"
If I tell you I'm always happy then that's a lie
I feel how I feel and I don't know why
Drowning in my pain in this drink fill me up now
Filling up