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Stories

Fiend

Twista Presents New Testament 2K: Street Scriptures

2001

to think
Lives depreciated over drinks
Call me twisted
Rope burns to the neck was insisted
And all his hope turned to "I guess should I risk it?"

side, it feels right, it feels right
When I'm in your arms I get lost in the time
When I think of you, boy you're all that's on my mind

When I'm by your

All it really takes is for you to take the step
They either hate it or love it, so I try not to be stressed
About things I can't change I just work

for centuries

I work to hard for no reward I work so hard for you to notice
All im tryna say to you is
With all the shit you sayin you

Got me feelin

keeps moving around, but it's not just any cart
It's driven by force, by our own strength and heart
A historical invention that can be seen as a work

Couple shorties in the back who wanna get involved
If you want a spot then let me know why you deserve it all

Dropped out
Hopped out
Take it day by day

this Devil's playground and we want all that
Gamble with your life, with these animals at night
A criminal's paradise, casinos and Vegas lights
You can

My Songs

Fat Beats

Fat Beats, Vol. 2

Throw your hands up in the air
And wave like you just don't care
Say, you deserve a break today
Oh yeah, work that body, work that body

Make

the Westside
Did it for the women show my
Love when I jet by for the O H I O, o-state
Yo, it's all love, no hate, I salute you
Swear to stay true to the town

The Line

Bruce Springsteen

Cirkus Night

their families,
Young women with little children by their sides
Come night we'd wait out in the canyons
And try to keep 'em from crossin' the line

at least you had somebody that was down to help
I was walking and pedaling to chops
In the hood all by myself
Saying you ain't got no whip
Complaining bout

from the come up
All day, fill up the cup
We stand out, all up front
I been working all day, all night
Get it right, on a flight, so I’m fly just like

Another night, another gaslight fight
And I don't even wanna try to make things right
I doubt we'll still be together by the morning light
I'm sick

Y'all bitches betta be scared, it's Calipark music

Ying Yang Twins, U.S.A.

United State of Atlanta

We back in this muthafucker by our goddamn self

We

And said, "Baby let's dance"
We partied all night you and I
With tequila shots
And a kiss or two
Cause, when I walked in that club all blue
I didn't expect

I swear I'm worth it
I swear she perfect
She only fuck with rich niggas she want a birkin
I put that work in
Thank me for my service
City

you forget
She said "It'd never work out we barely even met"
I said I know Juliet
Oh oh Juliet

She had her nose pierced by a friend
In a bathroom

Friday night I crashed and burned.
My doctor says I'm all right.
And this road is live and learn,
With shoulders, detours and orange signs.
Sunday

trying to work that backhoe
Booty getting bigger, girl, you must be counting macros
Don't know what y'all drink here, but I know back home
In Indiana we

4am vibes, writing all night
My tracks are a treat, I be rewarding the mic
You be flexing yo' money, you need some boasting advice
Just show your

dont wanna end the night right
cuz the show's about to start		
wanna put her in a museum cuz she's a work of art
she's the center of attention seems

Because they were drinking too much beer, oh yeah
We did all the work, I saw the pictures from last night
The Party's Fun, Thank Godness was Friday

I sent

One More Night

Blue Rodeo

The Things We Left Behind

The shadows and sort through the mess 
Struggle to get by with all my might 
For one more night 

He came into the world with his eyes wide open 
Knew what

Sun is setting swallowed by the dark
Shadows grab me I don't feel alright
I've been trying to make it all work out
But all my fears are coming back