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marriage
Frm ah block located in chiraq you can get kilt by a terrorist
Been slutting hoes b4 I rapped cause bitches get cracked like Bmo harris
Somewhere

(All alone)
In this darkness all alone!
Oh (what?)
Oh my god!
What I did do wrong?
(I don't know where to go)
You seem like you don't care!
(Seems like

know what you know but you can't let it go
When days move by and the time moves slow
Your arms I feel cold
I'm losin' you, I need to know

Where do

and focused on Mils
He must not know that I'm bogus foreal
If I show it then I'm catching a kill
If you my opponent I'm bound to blast
Thought he was low and I

I'm going
Away, ayy, oh
And I don't even know where I'm going
Tell me, where's this party? Ayy, oh

11: 30 by my phone time
I grew up in my own time
I

I only look up to the goat
I shove this shit in your throat, I’m way to cold, where’s my coat? 
Big 6 feet, Call me Lebron
Wood Harris, (oh) call me

Hold Ya Head

Show & A.G.

Runaway Slave

1992

(Just hold ya head)

[Showbiz]
Green light, that's go or should I stop?
I'm not trying to get bagged by any narc cops
What are you, on dope, or is this

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

She Is Gone

Lil Wayne

We Are Young Money

2009

to steppin'
Good morning, brand new bitch for breakfast
T-Streets what they call me
I never met desperate
Don't know lonely
Go bout your business
Let them other

[Alex Kash Harris]

We got a lot of minds to blow,
Record up in The Point,
All these rhymes I wrote,
I got that kind of flow,
Like if I signed

left now I can go
Through these awesome little two-week
Things where – well
Not anymore because I don't have time to
– but when I didn't have to do shit

know

I don't know 
I don't know 
I don't know 
I don't know 




Huh , yeah (Yea)

I don't know (I don't know!)
Where to go from here (Where?)
Mobbin'

shakes his head
Everyone laughs)

By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is

We’d just look at each other

backspace nigga I'm a delete you
You in red bottoms then I'm a de-cleat you
Twenty band minimum that's just to meet
You can't go backdoor or underneath
Don't

Who Gives A... Where You From

Three 6 Mafia

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

where you from?
I'm from that Chi Town, bitch
Who gives a fuck where you from?
I'm from that Richland, VA
Who gives a fuck where you from?

Now you don't

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

some supervision?
Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix my video?
If there were no prisons, well, where would robbers go?

And what if I told you

Mwa-aah
Way is that one boi
Yo Maverick
Eh eh
Bain again
Talk to them nah
Well my brother, you know we does only talk plain
Baby don't go solo, Baby

you know

I just copped a MPC60 from Japan
As I'm rappin' through this SM7 that's in my hand
Got a quarter-pound of buddha, I'm smokin' it by

Django
where did the day go
Where did the day go 
I don't know, I don't know

Lay low
still in the same clothes
Stuck with the same foes
Open

and I'm half awake
I don't spit on the mic, I'm creatin' lakes
Beat her to the frame and I spread her legs
Rikki Lake, shit Jerry Springer
I'm gettin'

it a factor
So extra ordinare how I share w the vernacular 

Vocab Clifford Harris
Plus I'm black as Kenya Barris 
Know dat it ain't know fair
Wit

and ever since then I been distant
Back when I ain't know I was gifted
Now it hurt me to think bout' my dawgs that we lost
R.I.P Bonty and Harri my boys
Can

by
I can tell you do not understand why
But don't go dictate my friendships
Don't you go and bring up my past
That is where I draw the line and end

damn, it's all so confusing, but

I do know one thing, though
Fuckboys, they come, they go
Saturday's I discount shop for 'em in the parking lot