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Yeah
You niggas know what's up nigga
Don't play stupid nigga
Yeah
Banks, what's up nigga?
It's go time homie

Look, these niggas can't match

the light 
Even when wrong is left, you gotta try to do right 
Up until your last breath
You gotta go out and fight and always know the difference between,

Gathering my thangs started banging the street
With the soles of my shoes
Don't be hangin' with me
If you aint tryna come up
Whenever you wake from

Yeah, Boy shut up you average
You not getting no cabbage
I was 16 started rapping aye
Rolling loud get the whole mass lit
About 2 years later and we

The Rooster

Atmosphere

Sad Clown Bad Year: #9-#12 Collection

had it, but she doesn't want to make another scene in this establishment. 
She got up and mosied over, and put her arm up around Eddie's shoulder.

Chorus
(0.12) momma told me keep your head up high your looking proud
(0.14) and know the industry is all a scam so never pause and doubt
(0.17)

It's been um
You know, I've some time to sit down and recollect my thoughts
And look at the people trying to match my energy
But just can't keep up

We got a wonderful show 4 y'all 2night, uh (alright, I love it)
But first off, before we get 2 the band
We'd like 2 bring up this nice funny young

the spot, got the
Focus in front of me
Might keep a dick and a
Scope right up under me
Aye, yeah
Niggas should be ashamed, yeah
Fuckboy, you a lame, yeah
Fuck

Kitten Talk Freestyle

here to ..flex, out the side of my neck, heard the kitten talk, make her walk with her head up
add a little flair, i don't

Get a Little Dirt on Your Hands

Delltones

Walk Like a Man

1998

dirt on your hands, boy, get a little dirt on your hands
If you want to grow up to be a big big man
You gotta get a little dirt on your hands
You

people waste their time
You only get one life and I won't go wasting mine
Alright, alright, shut the fuck up and just listen
I'm feeding off the vibes, so

(Jakkah)
(24)
(XXIV)

Tell me who want smoke
(Who)
Who's the runner up
They try and they choke
(Yeah they choke)
And they ain't done enough
Eyes

You were born in 1967, now you up in heaven
I'm waving at the clouds, smiling through the clouds
I know you looking down, I wish you was still around

I don't dance but if I did id be doing an old school boogie 
I straighten things out when shit get crooked BLAM you right there with everyone looking

out that G, in Manolo's
When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy
If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy
I hit her phone

Smoky walls, dusty halls, no one calls
And all the window plants are dying (la la la la)
She'd talk it up, half empty cup, half-hearted love
Half

Bounce

Simes Carter

Mobalous

2012

gross
A nigga more deadly up against the ropes
Problem dead on tacking tours to throats
Eyes, ears open you can try to get close
Approach me then
Get

Ready for it
Yea yea yea
Yea I'm ready for it
Ready for that action
Yea I'm ready for it
Ready for that action
Yea I'm ready for it
Straight up
Finna

for liberation
Holy word my inspiration
Buckle up for the temptation
Satan plotting scheming hatin'
Crooked path I know you'll straighten
From my city

which book will I flow from?
No matter what, bars hard I'm a star in the makin'
Straighten it then sit back be patient
I know my come up come soon we jus

wanna humble a mug
Move peaceful with abundance of
Love but you're not
A prick and he muddled you up
Taking him out with a straight to the mouth
Sometimes

[Intro]
Yeah
K, Y, D, O, chill
cnd i keeps it real
I keeps it real
cnd i keeps it real
Huh

Pulled up in a coupe on them bum's
cura kill you no i

This is your life, yo
You got ups and you got downs, man
You got downs and you got ups
We all go through the same thing on different days, man