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are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
framed
Who killed Jane who killed Jane?
Not the Squad kid I think we've been framed
With the iron, started firing, to let him know I'm serious
them all i killed them all
I killed them all
Look! RIP is RIP
Fuck niggas I'm sucka free
I kill these niggas by winning on ‘em
I kill these niggas by
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in
I took Shahada down the street
From the bus stop
My Ahki Hanif got killed with a buckshot
How ironic he used to walk around
With the one shot gauge
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in here,
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in here,
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in
killed my brother
They killed my woadie
They got me up late sittin' by the window with my 40
Long live Ronnie B, long live TD
The streets so dirty
I
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
and fled?
Well, I just got a confession
The butler told me the deal
I caught him in the pantry
With a bloodstain on his heel!
He killed 'er! He
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, choose
shit too and they killed him for it
Me I'm just spreading awareness until they kill me for it
They take the ones we love and throw 'em up in cages
They
lap-a
Stayin on da grind, 'cause da loot gonna stack-a
Watchin for a jack-a
You know I'm a mack-a
Whatcha need dog, ? weed or some crack-a
Ice on my
and get on tilt
I know it's nothin' for you, the pain to have me killed
I respect the laws of war and love, I live by them shits
Y'all niggas not ready
grand
Just to give it back
Mom I killed a man
I'm killin' myself, I'm killin', I'm killin' him
Bitch I'm killin' the game
Making a name, all this by
Plaza, make a left-hand turn
I'm goin' down to the crossroads, gonna flag a ride
The place where faith, hope, and charity died
Shoot him while he runs,
the depression, the pain, I done felt Dodgin' the police, not tryna get killed
Ride with the tool and instructin' my felt Dodgin' these suckas, not tryna get
Intro
Rip to the jacka
All the way to where you stay
Verse 1
2008 I was scraping change for black n milds
Me and feva with a heater in a 2 seater,
funny how wasn't nobody interested
'Til the night I almost killed myself in Lexus
Now I am
(Here's to the Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they
solid proof from their Lord, reported by a witness from Him, and before it the book of Moses has set a precedent and a mercy, they will surely believe
But
Aint put puttin my hands up for nobody
My nigga im gripping the heat
I Rather be judged by 12
Then killed by 12
My nigga its really that deep
Rather be
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