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bigger when I drank more liquor
That ex-blonde chick can take double the middle fingers
My love dropped shit when the fighting entered the picture
Socked

I told this chick to look at me
She said "Why?"
I was like "cause you lucky"
Didn't take much talk for her to come fuck me
It didn't
Didn't take much

Mind over matter, mind over matter
You got a bad chick but mine was badder
Finna get this money, nigga, climbin' the ladder
If you talkin' money then

phone for B&Y
Now I'm in the box seats, same row as Ian Wright
Brought her out, start to crunch
Now I'm in Soho House eatin' brunch when I'm out for

see the reasons why
I've never been alive for more than minutes at a time
But i cast away the act
Put my feelings in a bag
And then I tell em story's

Lunch Time Cypher

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

Rockin' a crucifix
I'll mack on any chick I feel who got the cutest tits
I'm wanted, fugitive
Robbin' yo whip to cruise in it
See, I'm the only kid

Call of the Wild

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

word up 

Hardcore, far more than the average 
Niggaz tried to bust but they gats get embarrassed 
Sayin' that I'm small and belong in a carriage

Pie

The Rock

World Wrestling Federation: The Music, Vol. 5

2001

a chance at it
Knocked on the door, and this fine chick answered

(You're The Rock!) Can I use your phone? 
(I'm shakin, sure, if you try some of this

don't give a
Shit to really change things
Neva listen what another folk say
'Less he got more money comin'
In than Bill Gates
Maybe then I can learn one

Bitch I don’t give a fuck, I’ll
Stab you in the gut, call it a tummy tuck
You can ask my ex
I bust quicker than two techs
Caressed by a kid with category

let you know

Heart Attack

You make me glow
But I cover up, won't let it show

So I'm putting my defenses up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love
If I

of it
That I put into it but if not I'm sorry

Veronica Chappelle was a Kansas city chick
That liked to talk with conviction
And slams of wittiness she

Luscious blonded haired chick staring
Right at me i think that she aware that
I've been feeling unhappy
I'll give you my soul but
Don't think it'd be

this in the morn, chips in a restaurant
Straight to the hotel
I ain't sold no jeans to no girl
She don't wanna give it to me? Oh well
Plenty more fish in

got a main chick that i want by my side but a broken mind won't let her heart fix up 
I'm on my grind on the way to some changes 
Bottoms was to crowded

been working on my melody
While y'all out here acting out, I'm working on my energy
Nineteen, I've been trying to go and find identities
Close friends by

get it, she drippin' in fashion

She hold me hostage like, boy, you gon' need a ransom
She wanna fall in love, but can't, I'm fancy, stay handsome
She

for you outside
Just tomorrow we could have three
Oh yes, by the way, my name's tom
Tom snow, well the other tom snow
The one who's a bit more fun

it coming down my eyes
so i gotta make this...yall know it

She fell in love and I caught her
Son and her daughters
Officiated by my father
We

boards to walk, you lucky if the water works
As I move on, I start to see the law love it
The hood's broken and I'm partially the cause of it
Very few get

anywhere, I'm David Blaine on 'em
You think I'm the type? 
Nope, delete, don't type nor retweet
I'm more elite than your PC, you and yours PC
You never

love her more than fries
You wanna ask her out but what would she say?
You hope and you pray she'll notice you one day
You see her walking by but you run

four more
Johnny's got six-o looking for four-scores
Told him just link little bro by the fourth floor

Man I just beat the case
So can somebody

together
Hey Mario! Or you'll chase this forever
 
Warp zone, friend zone, high score, no more stalking this chick in a
Koopa-Troopa town
Live life easy