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me another chance to teach me to love better, no no
And if I could see right through you, I ain't about to give you no chance
These bands inside my

You know I love you, Skeatr
Bands to make her dance watch her do it all for my heart
I just do the shit all for fun I just need to get a fresh start

silencer off
I got the brick wit
No commences off
Forfeit yo shit you got
Nothin you lost you
Playin my game you gon
Forfeit this race
Fuckin yo bitch
You

stand on this by pressure
We're doin' it, we bringin' up her past
Bout her ex, I'm not your man

But for instance, if I was, spend a couple bands on you

a Corner where the dealers keep
The street block fiends in line you
Always gotta keep that heat cocked
No start up money so I sold sheet rock
Vintage Foot

10 and 4 hit my point and start dancin'
No bitch, or no ho get my point, understand it
I'll go to war behind some shit that my mans did
He up and you

Verse 1
Steppin in a quarter man
Drip on holy water man
Wrist on frostbite 
So my Diamonds stay coolin man
I'm on some me shit
Don't give a fuck

them nailed to crosses 
Crucifixions in our true religion 
It's all by design 
F*** a superstition 
Let the black cat out the bag 
If you come across it

Don't fuck with my clique
Just roll me a fat one
Its gun be a mad one
Just turn up the bass
And I'll fuck with that shit

No one can stop me
My

with Fendi, and now we in Prada
We only buy real shit, don't need no reminder

Real Summer, No stress
How you feel? Bummer no bless
I don't steal

Ain't no talking we going see
Who really up when it's all done
I don't even want the glock
If that bitch don't come with a drum
Buy that shit for

Yea whoa
Lately I been inside my head
Day passing by time wasted
Huh yea hey no no no don't hit my phone you don't want nothing
My rose start

'em in rubber bands when we count 'em up
Money, money, money, that's all niggas know
Posin' with your bitch, I do it all for show
One five told me

of hand
Doing this music shit, not trying to start no band
Calm myself down, feels like a pot tryna the land
I Wonder if my father was around, would he be

Love Song

Jean Grae

Attack of the Attacking Things

2002

takes some time to realize your own worth
Come into your own
Play your mental rebirth
She starts penning some better poems
Straighten up her bank

roller. 
Flow got a rebirth, them verses pack up in strollers.

Herb come by the drovers, 
Say don't mistake it for clovers, 
Cause I ain't lucky I just

get the bands
She got a OF I don't care bout your fans
Hard as a mo fucker I'm goin ham
Yeah
Where should I start in this bitch I go ham
Yeah
Where

Jay, man, I see you missing two bands

And I feel for my niggas, so I'ma look out for you
A lot of weird shit going on
I don't know where to start with

followed by rovers
Sat at the bar and I'm showin' no love
She got a red heart so I threw her clovers
She already drinkin' while I'm still here sober

Askin'

say no more
Might get the band out for my next tour
I've been on the road for too damn long
Hope I don't forget what I do this shit for
Work hard till I

the reason that im signed
Fresh design mother fucking
Fuck these leprochan
I don't need no mahov wheno when
I hear ya shit again
Bout to fuck a sexy blonde

the pain , my mother never
Healed from
Free me , from hating on myself
Cause I ain't perfect
Free me , from thinking
I ain't shit , I don't deserve it

40 Oz.

D12

D12 World

2004

the club
One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug
I'm so drunk, I could hurl for a month
Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk
D12 start shit, nigga come get

a crime to see such loving souls wasted
Others get maced in the face
For dealing with their feelings by praying
Or saying they don't like the taste