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You was talkin' all that just
To show that you hard
But didn't I tell this nigga
"come outside"?
But I forgot he was in protective custody
Should've

Yea, Ok
Keep Movin
Grind Hustle version
Remix
We are born to hustle
So maybe it's in our nature
Babies just want that bottle
As adults we want that

pit stomped
In a compact grave 
Walk-in mopy no mop
Sad Shit By the way
Damn I a little lost 
Shit slipping out my Brain
Started off all fucked 
Had me

Comic relief, comic relief, comi-comi

Comic relief, isn't that what we're all searching for
I can't seem to find my out of this long and dreadful

the day
There's power in believing that it's gonna be okay
That they're gonna be okay
Ooh oh yeah
Yeah
They're gonna be okay
Oh
Oh yeah

We're all

of the crown
Taking a knee, you know royalty never ran in the fam, without a doubt
Never been a king (Ben E. King), but you can Stand By Me when I stand my

'cause he stole from me
He'll stay here by my side
This surely is his plight
Now be gone from my sight

My lord, I beg your pardon
Our lives are in

I ever made, why don't we discuss
Photos of my granny, last time I felt safe
The West Oaks Apartments out in Alief
Somewhere by the rainbow
Lays a pot

my time on my own
Without you by my side
Reliving moments in the past
I wish I could hide
I've done a lot of thinkin'
Swallowed a lot of pride
All my

specialize, technology
Dancing on a cement ledge while cameras surrounding me
The life that we were working for
I'm doing this on solo mode
You're only worth

making this breathtaking shit out of the 
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken 
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater

together Siamese
Like a boyband we're harmonising
Cos she look just like Winona
She a rider that's right
Got me driving like Daytona in
The dead of the night

here alive

Shrooms for you all in the room
This is your tomb
While my dominance will resume

Say your farewells if Teemo is Satan
I'm dragging you

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Yes Sir, I Will

before them.
For how long will the masses be so pathetically manipulated by God, Queen and Country?

*
For fucks sake where are we in all this?
We're

don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By

Man Paolo killed this shit
Swimming in the water great white how I chomp a nigga
Got the buttas on curbside how I stomp a nigga
Bet not knuckle up,

seven zero days
To hear rumblings about this dude
First time y'all were together heard through a Venmo request
Trace the steps, figured out It'd been

on to the next who can give you all that
In the back of your mind I know you keep coming back
Was it a fantasy
Or was it just meant to be
It wasn't for vanity

together at first, then I Tetris them
Laying the foundation brick by brick
More to come, placing the base in bit by bit
The glass is half full, drinking sip

Escape from Robot Island

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

I'm running from the firm in the novel by Grisham. 
Or Tommyknockers, by Mr. King, 
On the run and this ain't no dream. 

[Chorus] 

Hiding out

Room for improvement, don't come in my cockpit
Y'all thought I switched sides on you niggas like Ben Carson
This kinda works, not allowed to think aloud

and struggles you would stay there for me
When I was holding your hand asking you to marry me
So I can spend all the times with you together with me
My Body count

not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page

Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in

you
Move like this all along?"
Was I blinded by the ice
Ignoring writings on the wall?
All that fighting shit's a force
All the stripes you get is false