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This that Snack
Snack
Snack
Sunday they'd go to church
Announce that Monday they gon lynch a nigga
Let's pick a nigga
Bring your fam and food
Call it

back
They pulled him out and they drug him up there by a car
And took him over there and put him, hung him up on the maple tree...

That's the story

Allow yourself to float along
The lovely little mountain streams
Go to work and come back home
Evenings by the TV screen
Don't be a salmon, grizzly

Little by little
I Screwed and drilled
I do it myself never thought of a deal

Can't be fake
I stay too real
Sometimes my homeboys tellin' me chill

Let's

Same ol' love (Same ol' love)
Same  ol' love (Same ol' love)
Same  ol' love (Same ol' love)
Same ol' love (Same ol' love)
Same ol' love (Same ol'

(Lemme do it) 
Lemme let them know (Here we go) 
Something told me (In my head) 
That I should let her know (Let her know) 
That I'm gonna be the better Ou

wouldn't do
You wanna lynch me down but you're the one who should be asked too
Don't know why you think that I'm the one look at yourself a little
You say

always gon' do what they do
Never revolt, never rebel, Willie Lynch taught us just how to sell
White lies to these black lives, and if you train 'em,

a chick
Beat by Ayesean it's so fire
Aye Yungnitro gon' speed it up
Same face, Same name
I see everyday
People come and go
Like they do a fadeaway
Same

this curse I've ways to go
I'm dropping demons from A to Z
But I mostly just do H2O

this curse I've ways to go
I'm dropping demons from A to Z
But I mostly just do H2O

monsters
Poison in da Faucets
It ain't been a day I ain't exhausted
Money on my mind neva lost it


Everywhere I go it's All da same 
Everything is Gr8 I

every night
Tell me why you left after you said everything'd be alright
Ya I'm not alright
Gas it through the red light
Same color as my eyes
Cover my

They’ll see the progression, when I touch a mill
Know i’ma do it, by keeping it trill
Slide on ‘em, we don’t spare locals
We dump all they bodies, in

You should know by now
It's not what you know
It's what you can prove
Hear it, sing it, fuckin scream it
The same song again at it
"Respect? We don't

Distel, yes you do 

But where do you go to my lovely 
When you're alone in your bed 
Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you 
I want to look

It will be in your house
It'll be bold in the best way
It will answer prayers from
Generations gone by
We don't need more viral
The revival will not go

rhyming shit that makes you want to try lynch me,
But since I was a toddler I was talking quite risky,
And imma stay me daily til the day I die,
Documenting

without
We go for broke
And run that shit into the ground

Struck by lightning
With a hand in the sand
Came to with a fist fused in glass
Closed

ima
Lil mechanic
On go im too fly dats a 9
You niggas slanted
On bro I dick her down hit and run
I do damage
I aint gotta say too much you can see

I got shit up in my heart
That I could've fell apart from
I couldn't let it stop me
Had to go in harder
Land of The Free
But my people at the auction

Where Do You Go To (My Lovely)

Peter Sarstedt

Where Do You Go My Lovely?

1969

Distel, yes, you do

But where do you go to, my lovely
When you're alone in your bed?
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your

drunk like I’m a rockstar 
Shuv a bitch in the trunk and go real far
Woah (stop)

Did I go too far? 
Wake up to a new day and a new charge 
Same face new

in their hands
The niggas that go to jail get out
And don't never have a chance (whoa)
Maybe they can create a system that
They can go to and expand