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and everybody in the ghetto trying to sew this bitch
cause she's a dope fiend, she need emphetamine
but I'm the only motherfucker with the candy cream
now

There's some things i got on too
c lot of times she don't get it
cnd some days i don't want you
c lot of times she don't get it
cnd I feel like she

all calcified you're locked into a trance
But you could've got there naturally by singing or a dance
Now you gotta take a fast
So that you can slow it

bitch 

21 zips dats skunk 
Thats a pound and 5 zips in the trunk 
I really get tree by the trunk 
Spent 18 months on that bunk  
21 zips nigga pass

she don't need me
She's a demon now
I said that I got demons
She said she got demons too
I wonder what she meant by that
I got no fucking clue
She be

shit is not new to us
And don't mix us with none of them, nigga, uh, play with me, lil' bitch gon' uh
Don't play with me, don't play with me, yeah, run

drink brews
Every bitch comes in twos
Don't mix shit like pro tools
We smoke dope in the stu
You say you know me but I do not know you
Dynamic duo like

else I got to go
Out of luck for three fucking months I'm loosing hope
She said that she's free for the night I'm not opposed
Yeah I'll be there soon but

playing man)
Pretty girls, oh (Forreal man chill man chill)
Well all my nigga's just with that honey (Nah, not that one right there man)

Ayo this thing

outta my head. [2x]

Verse4: 
There’s not another reason,
 to go with the season,
and knowing I’m outta my mind.
Knowing everything about life and those

loosing grip?
I just laid in my bed
With no motivation in my head
At least I got catgirl on my lap
She likes when I'm mean
So I grabbed her by her neck
How

Like solving a case

I don't know her name
She got me on lock and I blame her forevor
There's nothing the same
When she riding on top she the best not

Junglebook

Inspired by the drugs that my uncles took
Same one I come to cook
Phones ringing off the hook
The plugs doing numbers 
Just because

(It's not so much, it's not so much)
It's not so much the white anymore, the blues
The blues get me up, you know what I mean
Honestly, I don't know

everyone there, it feels just like the old times
Boxing Day limes
Running some dominoes by Max smoking on that great vine
It's more like a tree
Got her

a psychopath
Nigga say they see me
But, I'm not really there
So, I guess it's just a hologram
Shit I got an all black Forty Glock
And, I got the forty cocked

john
Does she deserve my life oh no
I'm a sucker
She ain't worth no life
Not mine
Cry me a river if you want
Scar tissue on the radio
Killing it in

Rock de la Stet

Stetsasonic

On Fire

1986

at that time my emotions are high
My adrenaline's be, not telling a lie
But if a body penetrated by a spiritual force
My character seems to stake a sector

Patti Dooke

Larry Goldings

Buhloone Mindstate

1993

bastard style has just been stuck
By a sticker with a 'frigerator lickin'
What if how's about why would ever thought that 
The napalm would bust your

open my heart to you
Know that my heart is a stereo it only plays for you
I have nobody I can embrace, just you
You're nothing but trouble but I love you

you're not the one
Not a superstar
Super rare and authentic I shoot like a star
Like a superstar
They giddy they cannot see that I'm the one
Like

time trying to pull me down, she know i won't let her, I'm like
Uh uh, uh uh
Im on my way to the top not the floor
Uh uh, uh uh
Damn we blend in

the stars she's giving brain yea
I'ma get a bag and I won't change yea
Been hitting it from the back, say my name yea
She lookin like a model by her waist yea

I'm on a better track
Shorty sittin' by my side and she countin' up a stack
Keep that pistol by my side cause they wanna see me lack
Lil shawty wanna