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Rubi
Met God and he looks like me with a meeting and no receipts
Eye distorted my only peace an adventure eye sorta speak
I've been clogging my arteries

it when we fuck to my music
Baby let's do it
Fuck the room
Let's head to kitchen
Hand me that whip cream
She likes wearing that pink
But Vicki shit I'm

rough baby girl you a diamond
I know you like it when my lines be rhyming
I told you once no lies no fighting
High heels no clothes new styling
I'm

your friends, but don't let 'em in
Nobody needs to know
What we do on the low
Just got ghosted by my hoes, no

If I hear you calling, just hope your man

Are you kidding me
You jokin' right
Alright man
Ugh
I get it in with niggas who stay in the traffic like me
Middle lane whippin' for millionaire

of the scorned
We will rise again
Rider's till the end
From the rough and tumble
Concrete jungle
Where I move in silence and
Stay humble
Slowly decomposing
Still

Homicidal

Magic Affair

Omen: Story Continues

1999

an' MC on the court like a ball player 
Proven by the lyrics on the mike as I extend the cut 
Making music, as the girls move and shale their butts

up, to call me but you never came through

It takes time, some times ya gotta give it up
No effort given, man that's really rough
Fool me once ya, never

feeling no progress
They don't reply, so you pausing all your shit
Like you got no options it's
Rough, but you gotta get through so, keep on pressin those

s steer with my style
be the rail and the guide, when the ride get rough, beat it like a bongo, buckin like a bronco
it's just a thing, with a swing

the likes
And no I don't wanna subscribe
But Ill be your only fan
No I ain't a lonely man
I don't even know you yet
Married to the game so I wanna be

on shordy love with me
Yeah you know you want it
We could get it rough all night
Ya' mans is lookin' tell that nigga it's on sight
Picking fights
I didn't use

(Verse 1)
You played yourself, MYPLAYER with the photo capture
No R-A-P, missing letters boy I bring the rapture
You like that rapper reppin Raptors,

Back and forth like pendulum
One minute I'm a gentleman
Next you get the medicine
My love for you is genuine
We fight all night, then you win
My life

twice in a room once hit a mad name
Hide all the fresh wounds like a band-aid
With the stripes on the black suits for the campaign
Hit it like no other

Broadcasting Company
Where we bring you new and exci-)
(Please contact us if you've seen this man)

Storms raging, I'm barely breathing
Too busy, so I've barely

the page
Eyes looking at my me like I'm on a stage
Telling you I'm way wiser for my age

Read between the lines
Fakes in disguise
Don't got to say it man

stay
Got played now I don't play. I got to good with those games
We was too hood in those days. Prolly take you out like the coach say
Ima grill 'em fuck

Trash rappers popping out the dirt, like y'all bacterias

January passed, I didn't get much pay
That's tough, kinda rough
Drop the S and I'm in Spain
You

I'm a man, this shit ain't easy I made it rough on you, mama, I know, believe me
Got in the streets at an early age, but mama, look here It was nothin'

to realize the world will never know peace
Cause we too prideful to even say please
Evil spread upon us just like a disease
Only the Deceased will ever know

no pam bitch I stick to the grizzy,
That’s damn hot.

Life been rough as a brillow,
I just let it soak for a bit:
We could do it by hand now.

That’s

again 
All of the cash that they spent, bet they must be the man 
They kick it like Jackie, but Jackie knows H.A.M.
Designer for all of my friend
Nah,

a film I'm in with females you kiss
I'm a little mess
Yeah ain't no little man (When I do this)
Never been a riddle that (Made me loose it)
But I haven't