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(yup)
Four-one P, I don't sell dreams, I wholesale P's, want half's nigga, don't call me
Don't insult me (boy), wrist frosty, 'bout eighty what this

I'm sending my love, my heart, my positive thoughts And my condolences to all the families
That have lost a loved one already this year
Even the ones

Quoted just a little soon 
He up and I'm still in the middle 
Room tryna see what's the deal Man 

Is this love for real?
Is this love for real
Tryna see

God, there's one love
And I believe if I fly, we all doves
I make a way for my people to see the light
Brighter than yellow bones
Me and my microphone

gone bad, hold up just a second
Why is everything in this fridge warm and tepid?
I better step it up and fight the heat
'Cause I'm not makin' any

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by

4 Your Eyez Only

J. Cole

4 Your Eyez Only

2016

the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless
Screaming, "Fuck the law," my life is lawless
That's what you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this

Here I Go Again

Mr. Serv-On

Guilty Til Proven Innocent

1998

You need to be anticipating 

and find the bullet that's waitin for ya 

Do I feel for ya, I'm heartless 

I feel for people like my girl Cheryl

anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you

anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you

anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you

for the anthem

Fight the power (Fight the power)
Yo, yo, check this out, man
Bring that beat back, man (bring that beat back)
In two, three, four,

Toxic
Written by Oliber Rodriguez & Richard c Santana



-Hook-
I got that toxic p***y
The bite dont bark no p***y
He might just eat the p***y
Bon

C, the stolen P
I stay in your chair with the ITP
We're no Mr nice, organise bum fights
(Uh, uh) sushi and shit, rice plus mais
Put you in the via,

the engineers, Chilly Chill, mixers
Esco, much love goes out, to Rita Lee
The Buchanans, Suzis 'N Uzi
Everybody that, helped this project from day one
Can't

Keyshia Cole
Ashanti gon' win that battle, my girl love her
Irv Gotti was corny for tellin' Wendy he fucked her (he was)
Michael B. Jordan fucked on Lori

Cherrill
Had a look recently, he's looking pretty feral
Heard he got molested, by Mr Terrill
Kept it on the hush, talked to his psych lady Cheryl
It's

I can't get use to this
They say better days they come
But each day go by damn you missed
Could never picture life without you
I might crash out

be departed
Oh shit so you think this kids flow is retarded
No special ed kid
Can't keep a job but can rip a beat to shit
No interruption for hoodie

In the Heights

Original Broadway Cast

In the Heights [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2008

The milk has gone bad, hold up just a second
Why is everything in this fridge warm and tepid?
I better step it up and fight the heat
'Cause I'm not makin'

word to Mac Miller
I'm trying once a day to not drown by pain killers
R.I.P to the legend, I hope you're taking care
I can see how this blue world is so

I like em Spanish too but, love u Elaine ... something that Ban wud do I’m, cold/ Cole like Jermaine (whispers Frosty), Frosty my pain (whispers

with niggas i be by myself
I'm hearing voices

Cheryl told me if you wanna be happy
Start with ya' choices
I was LAX draggin with P we both in Porches
I

more like Mike with a knife you should run now
This night the fight of your life get your guns out
Fuck the guns where the love get the bud out
Fuck it