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Went to the fourtune teller had my fourtune read I didnt know what to tell her I had a dizzy felling in my head Took a look at my palm she said son
Lost the fourtune and fame I'm pushing the caine When the fourtune put us stressed to get the fourtune I gained And still remain the same nigga swerving
Laat me eigen shit pennen homie, wil geen cheats Ik maak me eigen beats, akkoorden, snares, kick, bass, leads En me broski gaat van Fourtune homie
seeking his fourtune im a wariour thru and thru and im bring the tourtue i'll be looking for you baby, this ones gonna hurt you bad baby, baby, baby this
like a game, The only thing that rules it is fourtune and fame. Cause they shook, like everyting is up in a book. But every body thinks that rap is easy,
to to to foo foo fo fo to n to to n fo fo STOP! Break a fourtune cookie. Beware of grape with wooden mallet. Aint that the truth. Carry on.
from a high top fade to sportin braids Now he's laid fame no fourtune and getting played not payed Played Treated like a prostitute and we all know
me feel important But i- i am already important Assets on sitting on a fourtune India ain't no stoopido Sexy and craazy that be my mo I ain't finna
buzz are how you weird flex in your pictures But ok ok We list for Fourtune by design A bunch of vigilantes get it popping with our lives Ok ok We're
we're tricked by the long lasting drama of fourtune And haunted by the views we create while searching? And what if there's no objective truth? Is that
Fourtune, Save me From the tide I see Coming.
future Like a fourtune teller Moet and dead prez In my wine cellar If I walk inside the strip Grab an umbrella Everything I say a fact I’m not a story
in the way Future full of smoke I see some fourtune in a pot If I keep sitting on this block I'm seeing heaven up the way I do this for my mudda And my
moves in this rap game see everybody want the fame, I want the fourtune niggaz be scorchin hot got a place that I moved in up north got my face
a fourtune You talking to the boss So make sure you proceed with caution They say I don't answer the telly Ain't no need for talking Living icon in
Band Aids Open cuts Elevator Fire trucks I never really thought about my luck Fourtune cookie says happy thoughts Maybe not What if its too late?
Collide and die in these songs Live my life through these poems Had the world in my palms like fourtune tellers Now tell her I juggle faith in the phone I
traction He want a fourtune, like I made the faction Bros gotta eat, so I pass out in fractions Got left on the 7, I thought I was capping The stu, I've been
spin on a nigga like a wheel of fourtune Hoping my brothers keep dodging them corpses I'm feeling like yoda the game forced it I cannot play wit a lame
plan To walk the golden road fourtunes untold I guess we didn't understand Those days are gone The details in our plans were wrong It's time to move
out ya neck dog we cut throat I had to let go of the lean I do not like falling asleep Insomniac creeping for weeks The fourtune I just need a peak I'm
five Issa Issa horror Them hittaz is spinnin like wheel of fourtune Expeditiously bending corners And they don't let it get to em in the morning Hittin
Well i wrote you letters, i wrote you poems But they were in a different language, a code And at least i've had the fourtune Of meeting you here
moves in this rap game See everybody want the fame, I want the fourtune Niggaz be scorchin hot Got a place that I moved in up north Got my face
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