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I see the crystals in the smoke
No na, baby girl don't you choke
Made an album my first year
By God's grace OTM we going clear
I ain't lazy
Do what I

and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,

a much more danceable and enjoyable experience

After DJ Kool Herc sprung on the scene, many more started to come around and got inspired by the DJ
One

stoi tam całkowicie goła
Wioska przy granicy gdzieś za Zieloną Górą
Gdzie byś nie był o tej porze roku wszędzie jest ponuro
Młodziak nie myśląc długo

Aktieindekseringer højer’ end gla1ves tindinger
Høj tinding bringer højer’ IQ
Han er ikke bare OK; han er CS go’
Stjal vi lige dit trophy? Ring til 1-1-2
Må Fnatic for

what I eat Prime 112,
Ordered the steak and the Lobster Mac
Tell the waiter no we don’t need the tale
Lost 30 pounds ain’t believe in the scale
Medium

hustle it been stupid spent 112 on the cartier yo it play cupid

Talk numbers bring a budget we converse bring a camera get it in motion this aint no con

I had to do it
112 Grams I been selling Cupid's
Adderall keep me up I'm feeling zooted 
Yo nigga pussy he don't really wanna get into it
Touchdown do

bench, look yo eyes and see a twinkle
We just coolin' to the end as I write this little jingle

Snag the fruit it's a dragonfruit
Rotation 112th Rock got

Yeah, ahah ahah
Come on
Boom

I want you down there
Stay there face down
I'm up here so high we're high
Floating in cloud9
With airplanes flying by

Ya don’t play with me nigga
Play with your bitch
Got a call from a nigga
Talking bout let’s slide club 112
I ain’t want to go but I decided
Nigga

gotta pay-me-o 



BRIDGE
Everything i did, i did just did it out of love  

I designed this shit by this hand, this happen outta luck 

Die for it, shit

"120" Lyrics By Black Neldy

Intro

Yeeeeaaa! 
Palm Beach is back nigga... (Huh)
Mr. Punchline is back nigga... (Huh)
Project Boyz, Si'l Pa Bèl Nou

Cracked at the show I was fried, I was tipsy
Now she keeps texting me, and she keep necking me
Cracked her by the Christmas tree Feliz Navidad
Niggas keep

a tree
I hope you get slapped by a retarded monkey
ayo seri I aint late bitch its 1:12 not 1:15

on coming back
Speeding north through two fresh feet of snow
Telling no one where you'd left to go
Caught in grainy black and white by ATM
Your parents never

the freeway
There's a Starbucks in Guantanamo bay

There's a Starbucks in your mind
You're standing in the line
You were put here by design
The trains run

Ian worried bout a hoe
One girl plus her friends is a group
Your girls plus my boys is a move
28 Multiply 4 equals blues
112 In the gas tank equals move

so much growin' up
I skipped twelve
Dog paid me twenty-three hundred
For one twelve

Swear these pussy niggas sweeter than 112
Got no control
I'll

Situations change
But I swear it's still synonymous
Got the beat from Mass
Signed sincerely by Anonymass
Aye

Real G's move in silence
All that shit

the hardest smack
But see thats how i arm the track, hold up
No drug abuse
Just too young to know what to do
My mom shot dead in cold blood by her so called

overdosed ten Xanax
Taki flex że dziś śpiewam o mustangach
Produced by o to chodzi na słuchawkach
Typ od bitów mi rozkręcił stary standard
Będzie mocniej

positions
Can't choose my favorite position
So every postion
Defeated the competition
As it come my way
By the way 
I like it when she 
Twerk it in my face
I

desires be milking me dry no where to escape I was saved by your grace
You gave me the power cos I am your son and it says in your word in John 1:12
Once I