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One, two, yeah
Make you feel lucky, lucky
Make you wanna love me, love me
Baby, baby, when you with me, with me
Got no worries, worries
I love it

alright
Nora raises a hand at Wade, shouts "move
Let me get by!" wade stays so she blasts ice
But takes an arrow through the thigh

She and Wade both go

barely make ends meet
And you lucky to get that
A lotta folks on Craig's List thinkin'... "I could do that"
Others get a pad and say F- it I'm gonna rap

shit
Punk shit damn
I'm the one she wanna fuck with
Fuck with

Heart wrist Iceland
I'm my own hype man
Water like Poseidon
Bitch come get this trident

she feelin like I need it
In a Hell Kat pushin' 90 and its screamin'
And I'm buffed up with the Rollie on speedin
Get a nigga off If I say it bitch I

here's a hint
Not a cent pocket full of lint
On my dick, talkin' shit
You're lucky Hex ain't get sent

sending steppers so I'm sending hits
If the word get out then the Shooter get killed
I'll step by myself let them know who it's is
Got a whole lot of racks

kissed but it was all a dream
Just sent my nigga to the shop, that's word to 50
I want that twix, that Kit Kat, with no tax Bring me da candy
Let me get

got questions
Lot to take in hope you get it all
If you talkin' money we could get along
By the first verse I just kill them all
6ix12 don't need to get

and watch the police get dispatched
Nation of misfits, this shit was mismatched
Break his bitch ass in half like a Kit-Kat
Tell him to get back, cause if this

bond-IA to Cali-forn-IA
But I represent the Q and you knew
Whole hearted
That I'd be trooping through with
Crew so don't get started
Or get smarted, by

niggas Snapchats
You sweeter than some candy you get snapped up like a Kit Kat
I been smoking different strains that start with different letters

Back in the day we played hopscotch
Gambling money surrounded by bitches and honeys I'm pimpin like Travis Scott
This is the Asian lifestyle
Gimmie

Walking in the sky
Eagle passing by
Warm summer nights
Making a design

Feeling super fine
Alive and divine
Living to delight
I like a slice of life

What’s it? Boy I’m glad you asked
It’s rhyming slow so you get my message
Spittin hard you respect why I send it
Headed out with the swag to rep it
Passin

shooting film remotely
Family overseas, I keep the haters closely (Go!)
Kat'z Deli, steak guacamole Stromboli's
On Lafayette, the world's on fire through

a pack of some huggies
Lucky play and you die just for muggin
We feelin' like Kobe, all my niggas clutchin
Yeah let me get that, say you want smoke
Then

Imma hit that
These niggas wanna try where my stick at
You been breakin my heart like a Kit Kat
But I'm married to the money imma get that
Been dealing

I Went for Mine

Diamond D

Stunts, Blunts & Hip-Hop

1992

as a kit-kat (Diamond, where'd you get that
Beat from?) Yo, Jazzy dug in the crate
Needs another loop, so we added a flute
Then it came together, and I