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this chick
Bitch was beautiful
Para trooping (pair of drooping) boobies
Air ballooning booty
Needs some spooning like a Super Bowl.
I’ll be Raj J, you be

chocolate... had to hold my own.., an be big boy strong..., build da factory..., fullfill they need.., supply and demand..., now im in demand..., gotta stack

Kafka's on the Shore and my Head's in the Treetops

Plastic in my Straws, but campaign to save the Ewoks
 
Dres over Biggie, Air Max over Reeboks

understand c-span

Birthed by the ghetto

cnd

Fed by foreigners

Running with murderers

White man controlling us

Yea

Supply and demand

Hit the block with

ON THAT C8 

WHERE MY ALLOCATION AT

GM IM TIRED OF WAITING JACK

THE STAKES ARE HIGH

WHEN YOU WORKING WITH YOU OWN SUPPLY

I BET ON MYSELF 

TO SHOW

right
They hear bow and run off and hide
They've got shit corn, hashtag don't ride
And if it weren't done by the mandem
It probably got done by

the U-S- Impe
Massive land grab to kill all who resists
30, 000 Have suffered by his bloody hands
The conditions become right for a proletarian
Rev
The 3

and cut my air supply
if I give these niggas breathin room
If what I'm brewin ain't potent
If what I'm doin ain't rollin
Nigga, diss me, make a movie, talk

The Ring
Verse 1:
Then you realize the dream had passed you by like a plane in the sky/
Five hundred miles per hour meteor showers/
Sometimes

You want smoke? I’m a factory
Im tired of people scoffing and turning they back to me
Imma win, by any means, even if I gotta slaughter, go even ever

niggas won't even kiss ya
Fuck the niggas we gon' air 'em out
Supply 350's till I wear 'em out
Supply 350's these pairing out
Niggas tuck they chains

That your plug couldnt even supply
Guess love is the drug that we're seeking in life
And we lack it, distracted by magic and  lies in the back of my mind

key with the neighbor
Switch off gas and electricity
Reports high cloud and clear weather ahead
Little sign of air turbulence
The wings glinted
Three

Dan I customize all the fire
Why you point me to the work and you don't even know who supply it
Mixing up the chemicals baby, I'm Bill Nying
Skrill off

to balance shit out 
Getting by all his challenges now 
Can he fly how his head in the clouds
Never dry cuz he copped him an ounce 
The supply only last him

down in Florida so I fled to Tennessee
Don't judge a book by a cover I got a long story
The voices saying that they coming to get me but I am not worried

i be pressin' the corner
Swear i gotta keep quarters
They my cheap orders edibles on my table
They help me sleep sorta who knows
Infinite supply, two

life isn't done
We got it, it's a breeze

Windows down, we're flying by
cnd this fresh air smells like paradise
cnd we've got our destination right,

Troubles on my tail again can't shake it off always by my side
Trapped in this labyrinth no escape no place to hide
Rolling up my worries light them

me)
Lotta tension in the air, people got traits, that eyes can't see (eyes can't see)
Imma kick back and light up a tree its putting my mind at eaze

buggin'
She work at V Live, I supply her with lumber
The skirt that got you, when supplying the jungle
Kevin Garnett, they retire my number
Got gold in

day air nigga you can get it in the mail
I was saved by the bail
I was saved by a mother fucking scale
I'm'a count fast till my skin turning pale
I

Got my name on they anklet
I'm hotter than a lava flow
Yet codler than Anchorage
JaviAir Jordan
More chickens than a banquet
Affiliated with gods
With

we’re left to bare
All the damages caused by this love in the air
Did I say love? I meant to say hate
There’s a fine line between but it's an endless