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trap make dat p
Swerve the whip
Link the fiend
Invest money
Then Make dat clean

Think wisely fellas
I know guys that will let that rain and Trust your

to be a better man
Can you show me how to make it out again
Part of me is excellence
The other part is heaven sent
Crossed the sea like exodus
Made it

Gotta go out and get
What we want it to be
Never know who we are
Till we find who we need

By our side thick or thin
Fireflies play pretend when
The night

tell farewell to
That well you fell down
Fall out the frame, take care of yourself now
It's no thang, come out of the cold rain
Make giant steps, gotta

chasing your dreams
Let guilt take ahold of you
You fuckers can suck it, I stood by myself in the rain
When the weight of the world weighed
Down on my

a cup of tea
You felt right as rain after four ecstasy

Medication medication
His Name's Mike Balls He can get you medication
Get what you need by

In My Backyard

Dead Celebrity Status

Blood Music

2006

I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions.
Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Created a stone age cage, I'm fenced

Feed me soul food until we work it out

Chorus

YoungGraffiti
Fresh A1’s on my feet, drip clean like aquafina
Swishers rolled up sweet, let the sun hit

I'd be
A millionaire by now
Turns out, didn't work out
Like I thought it would
Sold out and went Collingwood
Moved out of my childhood
Neighbourhood for

by our blood?

I guess we made it through the rain for getting stuck in the mud
Look, if we ain't leave, we would've never met the crew
But if we had

in broad day homie
I left my heart in the rain never the same homie
I'm talking shit while I'm screaming from all the pain homie
It ain't a thing homie

of the Verse and I'm extra stylish
ALL STAR's on my feet yo
I'll kick it witcha at the finish line
Said if I come late then nevermind
But zero to fifty-nine

Me and Jesus the Pimp in a '79 Granada Last Night

The Coup

Steal This Double Album

To make illustrations that are clear and clean 
I'll take you two hours back before this scene: 
Early in the morning when the sun starts to creep 
When

TROUBLED BY THE "WAR-WHOOP OF THE PUSH" --
HAS A QUIET LITTLE BILLET -- BREEDING RABBITS IN THE BUSH;
WHERE THE IDLE SHANTY-KEEPER NEVER FAILS TO MAKE

make it out the rain wipe off the mud been tryna smoke the pain away but now im sure the pain is stuck Homie this life is a bitch an i aint got nowhere

of its own
Three years on and a little longer still

Dear reader, I dream of you
Slow water in a land without rain
But the realer you are the farther into

after job application
No address or phone just don't jive they were saying
I'd make up addresses stop by daily stressed the fuck out from mind deprivation

owing' niggas, but I still step in Rick make it rain in Jun, shout-out to my nigga Wick
Why would I ever beef with these impoverished niggas
We got your

Demise and Vestige

Zero Hour

The Towers of Avarice

The Towers' Share
Beneath Their Foundations A Rivers Rage
The Damm That Stands Reveals Its Age
From The Cracks Water's Flowing
And Makes A Line Directly Toward

wouldn't even have caused him that
I hum to Allah, I'm wanted by far, and he disinfected that
So long I been known, don't think its the law in the loves

the visitors
When really we just tapping in algorithms from within us
Hidden from getting clutched by the wicked ones
I'm the only physician it's not forbidden

to the cheese nachos
I make it rain in the club, need a poncho
I need the money pronto
Whatever happened to real niggas in the club
My niggas shoot shit just

I ain’t come to play at all
‘Cause money is my language
Even if it’s sunny, I make it rain, bitch
I make it rain, bitch
I make it rain, bitch (Yeah,

Stunting for my friends like "Watch
A nigga check this bitch" "Hey bitch
You better have my mother
Fucking money by Thursday"
"I'm sorry mom just go with it