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in the crib, then nigga throw the flash
Pass the mop to my white boy, call it Nash
Choppa cost a band, so I'ma call it crash
I'm smokin' on that heavy

a couple of bands
Just see a fine bitch dance, she say she wanna fuck in advance
I was to zooted and booted, rushin' and gettin' into it
Put my lil' thumb in

pictures
Tell me what you need and I guarantee I'll get it
Tell you what to do and you better fuckin do it
Seen it from the go, I been on and she knew it
She

the house will win
by the way i m breaking up the band
i do not sight
i do not need sound
i do not need sight 
i do not need sound
but i need you in the end

as the lunch goes up in flames
By the smoke and the smell you can plainly tell, that it's barby time again

Chorus: When the steaks are burning fiercely, when

other mans
I told myself I'll never love again
She wanna link up I got other plans
She know how we do
(She know how we)
She wanna hang out with me and my

can't lie so
This is my freestyle confession yeah

Baby boy come on by
And let me let me get you high
I want you 
So lets do what it do
Put your hands

son
Not picking up
So I give no fucks
Do it all by myself
Heard you need some help and
I thought that was tough
It's been so rough
Still, it's fuck you

Mr. ooo wow back again 
Can you bring another friend 
I'm drinking bourbon over gin 
Still selling grams by the 10 
I didn't see the wedding band

u was wearing em
Aye
But let me bring it back down
I had to separate just to be the king in my town
I had to do it myself
Cause when I asked em for

don't wanna have to rap about it if I never live it
I'ma die sayin' that I live by my code, my plan
Don't want that handout, put palm back in pocket
Not

The only thing you do for success, there's no discounts
It's sweat, it's blood, it's tears
There is no discount. You can't get 50% off
It's sweat,

Brothers

Swollen Members

Black Magic

2006

the flames
Gave me back my name
My brothers can't thank you enough for the love
Open my eyes, lets rise back above
And this time we will do it right
Cause' we

you hit the booty club see the strippers mane
If she can't dance don't tip her mane
But if she can do it good then she can get the wood
Put her hands by

don't mean I want to fight
Why you gotta even lie
You playing on my name
For the last time
Do that shit again
Ima blast ya
I've been the problem child
for

and shit
Buy it by the pound like I'm plugged and shit
Not checking no tags
Fuck what the price is
I don't got time for nobody I'm grindin
Came a long way

reminds us, the Joe we’ve known.

The songs I used to know by heart those days,
Still bright and filled with passion, they touched us all.
I do remember,

But how do we bring change with only people who look like us up on stage?
The disregarded deserve better
It doesn’t have to be like this
Together we can

if you know you really don’t
Don’t say you gone keep it real and you knowing that you won’t
I can’t trust no hoe
I Get mine then I go
I do what I wont

feelin slightly skitz
It'll have you getting demented in this society, menacing this society 
When it by tryna try me 
Want me to sin again and bring em

ten
If they on the dark, what they hitting for a band
Taught to get it out the bitch or dope for the win
I call Chuy, Gordon Ramsey in the kitchen he

working
Filling pockets of an unknown person
And to me thats really not worth it
Oh no, I'm gonna do this on my own

Locals only, when you need some tunes

come for me again
Tell me why I can get no relief
Wonderin' when they'll come for me
A paranoid man makes paranoid plans
I do what I can, but it's out

on this bitch cause I really can
A lot of niggas living by the day they ain't ever have no plan
NahTheWiz about how I'm dealing with bitches getting bands