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of the 8s, I think you get that by now
Big hit drop men you can’t handle this Bass
I’m winnin’, take notes if you’re a rookie
Don’t hate on me coz I got it

wagosi WA kaya
Album tunauza wenyewe wadosi wabaya
Mtaa kwa mtaa WA kush tunafosii Ile Mbayaaaah!
Sina mikwara ya mandonga ukibugi nnavunja taya
Niko solo

I do not give a fuck (A fuck)
I just played some keys and some strings that I plucked (I plucked)
If you caught slippin' by me that sucks ( That's

it
Fuck it! You're causin' a ruckus

I just came off, i just came off a rap
Battle on my other project
Think I might've botched it, oops (Oops)
Well,

how our niggas still around
Nevetheless I find myself
Doing the same thang
Drop another album for the block
And try to get my change
And deep beneath

Nakia 
                 Prod by : Vibrações Cardíacas 	
Kisarri…. Deixaaaaaaaaa


Não adianta abrir a garganta vá lá anda 
Aqui os byxos fazem os

(Ah)
Oh Lord I was not hating of course
I just wanna be known making my money down home and abroad
From the album I've been keeping it green
I showed

out your way.
Forget about the things that I’ve said
Go do your thing, you be your man
You go be alright 
God Dey by your side 
look around

everything from everyone and you should be surprised by what you’ve always rule
Idealize him as Carol Fletcher thought the best amusement was coming from my

My name is cugust J. Keys, I got that synesthetic aesthetic; My bars are always ready to introduce a new rhetoric; My etiquette is something you've

ever gets me
Hold on a second, I gotta pee toilet flushes
'K, I'm done
What's up everybody? My name is Zac
My lyrics are wack
After my brand new album

Tell me that you love me and you
Don't need nothing from me I've been
Running round in circles I ain't seen nobody coming
From behind me in your

ever gets me
Hold on a second, I gotta pee toilet flushes
'K, I'm done
What's up everybody? My name is Zac
My lyrics are wack
After my brand new album

the world ends tomorrow
Would you smoke with me
If the world ends tomorrow
If the world ends tomorrow
Would you smoke with me
Now do you think you've beaten

could've
Put me under the prison
My recent run ins with police
Has got me under suspicion
I bet they never find me
Guilty under my own admission
This shit is

the blindfold
whose the enemy? This rival per se? its Satan 
I've been waiting like I took his order then baked it
Made him an album - how come it's not just

your beady еyes
Padded-bra detected, your skinny thighs
Girl, you're so promiscuous
I'm really not into that shit

Oopsies, you've got resin on your lips

Sleep Song
Music & Lyrics by Robert Porembski

Close your eyes and sleep awhile
And don’t you worry
Ah, there’s no hurry
And we’ve got no place to go

Exhibitions, you pessimistic can't deal with dissin' I need revision
I dropped two albums like back to back, give you sumn' to listen while I'm

don't know who I am
And I'm
Getting tired of guessing shit
Day by day always stressing shit
If life's a test I've learnt my lesson bitch
Come expel me

the sun
I was brought up in rain
They say it gets better
And for sure it gets greater later
Paper chasing young nigga
I was smoking by the hills
I was

by Radiohead, a duo which needs to be seen
And I agree, the album you need, this birds name is me and Tony
I'll tell you now and
I'll tell you again
If

on the switch you bring it
Just kidding, didn't mean it
Did I miss it, no I didn't
Always hit it, when I bring it, like ooh

Album ain't spoiled, you weren't

when I'm suddenly getting inspired it's like when I'm printing a fax comin' in
And album mode is like syncing the data by thinking of raps mumblin'