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and they pad
So take notes
This draco
Will take souls
Like the reaper
I suggest you don't creep up
All year round we be creepin
Fuck a Halloween
You gon do

because of you
I think it's time I face my fears and just get over you
No, I'm not scared to be alone and all by myself
I'm just scared you'll find your

like you cant fuck with me
fed off by his ego
2K likes on his facebook photo
Now he knows or he thinks
he a man he a king
swallow your pride
morality

Throwback after throwback man im getting high as hell
Used to be the one copping now I got clientele
Bro say if I shoot he shoot fuck it might

Lose my mind
This-ah the Da$hh pack
An I said it before
I got no time to waste
Got get more
Hungry for whatever
Got be racks
I ain't talking about

late 
You're a good girl with no time for a man that can't see that he's got something so great

Venus

Zion I

Mind over Matter

2000

standing by you all my time flies
that's how the web get weaved
You join in its spin and you start to believe
Even though your sixth sense
Tell you that

killa with my friends
Tryna make it out this bitch
Till I realize money ain't shit when you legit
Money ain't shit man when you got it all
You really

and get these riches
I can't even be trippin
Cuz this jus the beginning Yuh
I'm on the come up
Out the Top, to the roof
I'm one hunnit
That's on God I'm

real familiar with the cock, uh

You doin' features with them niggas who shot your mans
So ain't no goin' to war cause you got all your niggas jammed
You

can't even stand you got me sitting still up in this place
(Sitting still up in this place)
Said I stopped the bread but it was you who hated all

empty, im broke thats why i cant sleep
My stomach feeling empty 
Our dreams is kept like secrets demons moving in
On the block im selling Gggs
My phone be

Jump Biatch

Proof

Searching for Jerry Garcia [Bonus DVD]

2005

go, now let it go
(I wanna DIE!) Listen here pathetic ho
Want us to kill him for you? (No) I got some pills, you want 'em?
(Uh-uh, I don't need 'em)

Prove Me Wrong

Misery Loves Co.

Not Like Them

1997

again
Because I don't want you to know
Can I escape from myself
And my fear to meet your eye?
I can smell you inside
It's all over me by now
Though

by quick
Now I see trophies when I see my shit

We gone build this shit brick by brick
Take ya time killa Brick by brick

Do dirt by myself
I cant

'Cause what is life without cheap thrills
I'm so broke got zero bills

Im fucking stuck
And it feels like there's no way out
This hole I've dug myself

us 
Twisted up burn up it up Nigga I be high as fuck 
Grab this dick it made her blush now she down to fuck 
You know what's up
We lit 
I told you we

Niggas rap bout shooting niggas and they still ain't got no gun
You can't claim to be a man when you had hid from yo son
How the fuck do you call that shit

looking gold,

16 metal jacket, a spit it an Niggas fold,

illest you never know,

he really be in the road fa show,

a got pick cause am the lock smith,

looking gold,

16 metal jacket, a spit it an Niggas fold,

illest you never know,

he really be in the road fa show,

a got pick cause am the lock smith,

looking gold,

16 metal jacket, a spit it an Niggas fold,

illest you never know,

he really be in the road fa show,

a got pick cause am the lock smith,

looking gold,

16 metal jacket, a spit it an Niggas fold,

illest you never know,

he really be in the road fa show,

a got pick cause am the lock smith,

Better tryna murder me, cuz y'all can't handle me verbally
Threat to society, got the feds eye on me
Blood's gon' shed if you faggots keep tryin me
It's

I Wanna Fuck Your Mama

Willie D

Play Witcha Mama

down, I can see her pussy hair
And my dick getting bigger by the minute
I'm thinking about the pussy, wishing I was in it
She want me to cut your grass