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the most love
I aint the nigga actin paid, lackin pay, lookin back in days, to gloat my old accolades
Unlike yall I don't even have to fake hard
Thats

Labels, special in the charts
Hard, staying with me
And by the way, I didn't say yes, I said maybe
So crazy, out my brain like my name Stacy
Bee married me,

you now to look deeper beyond the veil. Open that eye above your brow. Take heed to what the neteru(s) and the mungu(s) have to say. Channel your inner

I cut another tree down to pass the time
While I watch a lifetime pass me by
Looking back on old days, glassy-eyed
Watching years go, like my

got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing

and fly away with me
For miles and miles away
Love will take us where we want to be
High above the moon
High above the moon
Uhuuuuuuuuuuuu
Close your eyes

are not special
We're young, we tend to do extra
But this is not regular this is familiar
You and your games, im starting to get sick of em
Memories I

Used to love it when you pulled my beards that's why I never shaved

I could say all girls are scums, thanks for opening my eyes
Made me feel dumb I

unreal 

The northeast loves is so much and now it's nationwide 
up and down the country is what we will provide 
don't b a freak have a deek give this

star dinner when I have time
cll that shit is paid for by songs on my hard drive
Moonwalking, when I'm in chase, and I ain't signed
Frog eyes, cabriolet,

From marking my enemies in the fringes for finding
To taking the hearse to dig the ditches for hiding
For the last time as I look them in their eyes

In a way I feel stuck
So much fake love and
The hatred
What a shame man it sucks
I don't pay that shit much
My attention stays up
Imma Heru
Nothin

(and she probably won’t have all the love her mother would have given her). Some relatives had given her that name because of the circumstances that

[Young Lunya]
My eyes open, Mind Open, I Cooking
You cannot understand me if you have a small mind
I am moving differently kiboss kwaiyo, so I demand

Yo
Hey yo, you all remember Shiro
Down low the money
Snaked by his girl and the friend he called his right hand
Things have been different from

of fans that love me
And bitches that jock
I got killas in my click
And I keep thugs on my block

I'm just letting you know don't test me
I'm with my

shit coming a mile away 
straight to the point 
aku tak main by the ways
tak penting 
if u lil boys even gotta say 
stick to my ground i dont gotta

provoke it, I spit it, never choke it
Goddamn, this ain't, no 8 Mile, B-Rabbit
The second I spit it, I gotta have it
I gotta do it never dab it like my

said that you're going to leave but don't go by what you heard, just love me till death we can rest in my hurst. 

And no I ain’t perfect 
But I’m worth

catchin' they eyes
Smokin' that gas, always gettin' high
Kick back like I'm Bruce Lee
All these crackheads beggin' for a loosie
Told that bitch come slide,

Girls love when I'm life in effect
They can't wait to see me live in the flesh
Even though I cannot afford
No diamond baguettes
I don't lie, slightly

you clear off this weed and I'm high g
Dirty nigga take care of your personal hygene
I can see you
I spy with my little eye
A little man small fry

chill now you punch
Larceny? All I see is a bunch of new punks
I'd have you lyin' to ya mother
Bringin' money e'ry day nigga
You ain't even have to pay

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Bang have your life line sounding
Like a Dial tone you got a girl? Leave her
2000 I'm tucking that
I have no problem spraying the can
I love the Axe