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my baby
Skurt Skurt Skurt
Drive me crazy
Yeah I'd really really love it if you could be my lady
Stop everything and let's make plans
If all falls

Last Drive Through The Eastside
V: this one right here is for all of my homies i see in a sunken place 
cnd also for all of the people that's

wengi still wana sema aty ni time tuna waste
Hawajui tunafanya ju ya passion
That's why hatu choki ku create
We navigate step by step
I'm sure kuna

fail then no shakings
Grab the mic (grab the mix)
Go blind (go blind)
I started freestyling 'cos no time
And one funny thing is by the time I was done

Uda Man

Stetsasonic

Blood, Sweat & No Tears

1991

a jab
And when time is up, hey you know you been stabbed
Don't get me wrong, I'm from a positive essence
Pourin the knowledge till I beat your

What can you do when stars too bright
And those flashing lights bring dolla signs
And the drinks don't stop and the drugs gone fly
We gone live our life

Drawn to you I'm feelin out of my wits
Still in the mix of learnin how to dip the traps and tricks
Taught by my mother
How enemies can go deep under

the bisquit
They even told ya business
Soon as I got showed the business
I was making gwop
Drove down the road to riches but
I had to make a stop
I'm tryna'

On my grind baby no time for that thot stop 
Im a star baby gotta shine non stop 

She wanna hold it down 
I been running through her mind 
She wanna slow

One night when my heart died fuck it go ahead stab me all u damn like 
I did my thinking and crying in my past life now its class time!
I’m your

Now that I'm stackin all these ladies start asking-What
Hey how you doing? You should slide to my address
Thick high fashion, no catfishin
With

Lofiń do something
It your boy Ibnl eh
Eh martins feelz music
Ye yeeeeh
Hun hun huuuun
Owó n'ón fi ń do something
Pàdí mi níse ni o j'ára mósé
T'ón

Lofiń do something
It your boy Ibnl eh
Eh martins feelz music
Ye yeeeeh
Hun hun huuuun

Owó n'ón fi ń do something
Pàdí mi níse ni o j'ára mósé
T'ón

by my momma driveway
Drive slow 'fo we get blurped
Felt like Cam'Ron the first time I smoked me some purp
I go berserk
When the beat is on the beat in

Davis

Never gonna stop
Rolling with my squad

Alright Riinya
You need to step aside
It's my time to shine
Put you in your place
With my rhymes

You say

got you
We got these haikus banging in this lighted room
Call me truth what it do heavy like a typhoon
Got two singles cooking spicing up the oven mix

make your favourite rapper, running suicidal by a motherfucking thought
Choosing to choose me? I ain’t no skr skr rapper, I’m only the first
That’s

in Inland Empire
Look at the rabbits
They're anthropomorphic
Look at the sign on Mulholland Drive
My raps are pre-recorded like the song by Rebekah Del

broke again like Ben 10
I don't care how many bodies a thottie got
With that choppa, I spin a block, in a drop
Non-stop
Off top
I'm a hustler all the way

the ride lets go fora drive
Bro went OT fora year
And got rich off the county line
Married the grind He don't need a bride
Ca he always got Lizzy by his side

dead wrong 
Own up to my mistakes so I wrote this stupid luv song 
Before all this we spenttwo weeks together non stop
Our vibe was tied in knots 
Spark

Stereotype

Kam

Neva Again

1993

knows what's jumpin'
So they be actin' like I'm tryin' to steal somethin' 
When I go to the store or out to eat
Ladies start puttin' purses by they feet

(Uhhhh)
(Oh)
Time and Time again
I come back to this place
Where nobody here my cry
So that mean no one safe (no one safe)
Where I feel no one can

your own chalice
Long day
Short pay
Now it's time to plot revenge
With collective perspective
But I guess it all depends on who you call friends
Cause