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lassen
Manche muss man filtern andere muss man durchlassen
Letztens sagte jemand was sie an dem Album stört
Doch ich wette sie hat nicht mal jeden Song

is you I wanted by my side
I’m sorry, I prolly didn’t catch the last train to your city
Guilt trippin’, the way I done made you cry a lot
Yet we could

that there Walkman huh?
(The new "Gas Face" rewrote'd by KMD
It's kind of funky with a lot of bass)
Yeah but I bet you wonder where
They got the bass

I cry
I'll make amends in Gods revenge
My savior lifts me high
Pushed by God pulled by christ
Speak a word that'll shed some light
Pushed by God

does it come from?
It comes from me scamming the dumb ass bum bums

Jesse we have to cook, but we do it by the book
Millions of dollars, yeah thats

the
Uke and guitar and like singing stuff
She's great though
That's impressive

High key the best song on the album
Very consistently everyone's favorite
I

kicked around by the others 
Synonymous soil, held them up from down under 
I'm pleading for gifts, pleading for answers
Riddles of life, can give you

virgin greenhouse new success,
So, dont stress, mess test us,
Just leave, train, plane, car, bus,
Circle still reigns victorius,
So when people try

spain
What I rep yeah yeah that's the Q train
Call yourself the alpha but you beta be my son
Make your girl wet give me the tridon
Fucked a black

Don't hate

Royce da 5'9"

Der Beste Tag Meines Lebens

2002

the streets where pumpers can preach caine
In numbers and train like somethin you teach
Niggas comin is targeted, my niggas, they vain
With guns with range

Taught by Master Fard, hard
Now I'm pulling your card (Ah yeah)
We travel, unravel, dabble in the dopeness
A jam that make you want
To know who wrote this

his daddy name was Blunt (uh)
Got hooked on the stones (uh), rehabbed for a month (uh)
By the time that I was five, my mama was traumatized
'Cause

scars 
Everyday's a new battle 
The album is when i'll go to war
Trust me 
You don't need no trust 
Funds got me till I'm basically 80 
My accounts allows

one day I'll be too fucked up start rapping then fall off the runway
Got the homies on the album feels like Asap Rocky's one train
I could spend twenty

Let me talk to ya, got them albums finally off the back burner
Digitals & digipacks been flippin' like ya spatulas
Not a single feature either, I

album worth buyin'

Took time off but I'm on you ma'fuckas
I wish, I dare, I warned you ma'fuckas
Say my name on a record and
It better be a shout out
I'm

I don't know, but why?
I got stung by bees
Why are you asking again?
Not in mood to explain
Brain inside of a train
With my blade cutting veins
I just

the clothes tight
Before you step to me go get your flows right
Keep my bread rising my work is the yeast
Trynna get good I could train you like I'm Whis
Say

drop the real

I got that full length about to drop in full length around the Oz
In full strength my album be a full length you bound to cop
But I ain't

you rap, I'm a lifeguard
We gon stop this war, we gon pull up to his door
Now we're gonna mess around and make an album cause were bored

Chanel

on to the next make sure that my bags light
Been in hell to long making this my last time
Void the soul contract I had signed
How did four years pass by already I

the 21st. century schizoid human being...
If by chance they encounter a good musical idea, no matter how small. they will stop and smell the flowers that come

on that? You a joke on tracks
You get killed by the shit that I ghost on tracks
Y'all don't even know half the shit I wrote on tracks
But time will tell,

the face 6, so check her out on tweetpic
All you rappers tapping touching hunching over your screen
I'm on an N train rocking through Astoria, Queens
When we