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slow
But the night moves way too fast
My vision is getting blurry
Time keeps going by
Feeling like the X-Men how these days of future past
I just want

on the Underground Railroad'
Swing Low sweet chariot, This plantation ain't home it's more of a Marriott 
c place where you're staying for a while. this is temporary,

immaculate blast and you gone
My craft is beyond mastered
It's blasphemy having me on a song
For less than three 16's like
A chapter from John
Rappers get laid

Late at night tryna vibe with me
If you tryna vibe get high with me
Take a step back you gon call me ski
Now you by my side imma let you see
Vibe

I rhyme for fun
I been scheming in the booth for months tryina make these hits, something like home runs
And darling you're not my type but if you got

of washboard road
Barnyard Boulevard
A little stretch of gravel that I call home
One of these days I'll be going back
and build me a big old country shack

3 months in, and we've stayed between the righteous cones.
Jesus Christ be the Lord of our Love ones.
No one's home and she needs company for

Luther's Windows

The Badlees

Up There Down Here

1999

open wide
Having a one man revival 
With an electronic bible
Listening to the parade going by
And the bass drum is pounding, 
The trumpets are

say that I'm handsome
She thinking bout a date
But I'm just tryna take her home
I'm thinking bout a safe i was just booked
They had me biddin' in

Yo, First off haters fuck em
No bedtime stories but you
Know somebody tuckin'
As my dough gets nice they
Just come by the dozen
But them hoes still

I'm like John Marston in the club with a (BURRO)
She got ass so fat that's what I call a (CULO)
Wanna dance dance dance back it up yeah I'm thorough

When we on the road, we don't never pull da bags out
And when we on dem phones, we don't talk about da cash route
Ya bitch she in my home and I’m bout

know I ain't playing
Imma keep it going till I'm rich
Still going by my own
Got no one controlling me
Got labels on the phone
Cause they know I got

Get some dirt
From your home place
Put it in a jar
With some dirt
From the roots
Of a rose of jericho
Some ground up
Five finger grass
Some small

of things growing
Up that might happen to
An animal on the farm before
It’s eaten by y’all
I had my eyelashes plucked
My wisdom teeth out
I broke my leg, but

on her damn coochie
Where you going comeback here you forgot to do me
Dove in the deep blue sea I'm all in her doonies
I don't eat pussy no I can't eat

We on the board hittin switches going off the hinges
Catch me in a room full of test tubes and syringes
Our minds long gone from experiments gone

And this is Music To Be Murdered By

I'm going insane, might cause another madness.
I'm riding through Maine,  all I'm seeing is blackness
Rainbow

Worldly carnal workings, I'm going home hire me to be a servant
But you tell me that my price is paid, don't gotta be a slave
Even if I run away I am still

the last time I seen chadwick
Projected right above home plate mad big
Protected by the people when no sleep from the pig
We gonna run a bit with this win
It

Cradle to the grave put the babies in a manger
I ain't no doctor, you niggas is strange
Can't fuck with that bwoy cause he fueled by anger

Yeah this faggit's a visitor, I can't wait to get rid of ya
My home ain't your home bitch, I don't know ya signature

And you can't be empowered by every

Gangsta

Lil C

Throweder Than Throwed 2K12

2012

marketing plan
Cause you dropped out of school, that don't make you a
Gangsta
O.G.'ing tattoos, that don't make you a gangsta
These boys got you fooled,

Gangsta

Jae Millz

24: Season Two

2007

marketing plan
Cause you dropped out of school, that don't make you a
Gangsta
O.G.'ing tattoos, that don't make you a gangsta
These boys got you fooled,