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fuck niggas, "Pop out"
We get the drop and we bendin' again
Ride with a switch
You wanna see how it slams?
Simon says, do what I say or you dead
Better

I'd kill for sleep
The voices slam down the gavel
Loosen your grip as you try to grapple
But still, I'm me
As I'm running through this race, I'd kill

on this bitch, keep her
Fucking on this bitch, keep them
Yeah, I just wanna turn up by my soul
I don't want you to fucking go
I just wanna fucking rock

my style
will not be the loser
your death is sadistic by the hardcore, accurate and precise...the lyrics

(haahahaha)
no way to out
die on slam or die

scratches on my left cheek
Taken by the power mind feels numb and weak

Wait a minute can you tell this is how it's meant to be
I run against the hour nothing

like the Tomahawk slam
Oh damn
Need that shit by the kilogram
On Cunningham or Instagram
Lit like the grand slam
We was like like the Grand slam
Riding

Pumping that grr M1 in my room
Artillery in nineteen forty two
Don't fuck with me and I won't fuck with you
Bitch, I do feeling it right by my shoes
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In the morning It'll be ok
"I love you"  is what she'll say
She Kisses you & sends you on your way
It's seems to be a brighter day

By lunch time

to love again
And every word you say reminds me
of who I am

And every time I look at you
I know the reason why

I went through storms to find you
Slam

shit to something, now I know y'all hurt
Damn, how I ball like grand slam, bring it home like curfew
Kicking shit like Van Damme, my like picture perfect

Standing alone, by the open door, watching the rain pouring down
You can smell, damp cut grass, hear the whistle of the trains
Louisiana in

Our final moment of luck
Felt like you needed to fuck me up today
A wasted moment for us
I only wish you could see me as I
Walk away
Slam the door in

and I wasn't going to compete
I just went to see the slam and then do the open mic after the slam
cnd I remember sitting in that audience and I went by

Defined by the past
A holy grudge persists
A past in justice tells me all I am today
Could be sick, could be sane
Like a devil efficient with pain
I

No Bligh

Sean Paul

Stage One

slam 
She nuh stop black we mind with nuff (?) 
Sean a Paul wha dey ah wit ah different program 

Cause me just nah get no bligh 
Sean Paul ah

spoken one word since

You cut me out you slam the door
You struck a match
You lit a flame,  the fire now I'm alone
All by myself
Tryna the broken pieces

I been ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin'
I done slam dunked and broke the rim
She keep callin' callin' callin' callin' callin'
But I'm

has one eye
He lost it back in thirty-nine
Insuring his life thereby

He married young in forty-four
He fathered the following children
The by Davis,

signs

Yeah working through the night cause I got tunnel vision
Moving through the night I'm guided by prescriptions
Lightin up the paper
Then I spill it

lemonades
Everyone looks 'round, The friendliness fades
The barman's quite heavy, His teeth start to grind
Reach for the telephone, Dial 999

Hello, Is anyone

Go Ham for the green
Im grinding, the album $9.99
Reprised Im back to selling dimes
I never thought I say it again 
You know its B-l-a-c-k on da end I

right with biding the time
It's alright

555 on my mind
999 on my time
Unsaved number on my line
I oblige by doing just fine
So I can stay out the mix 
So

of losers in their puke
He's smart, he's edgy, he's in your face
Moms love him
Dads love him
Daughters love him
He's your best friend
Well he'll be for $9.99

care
Because I know he can hear me
I just wanna talk
Nobody should fear me
By myself how I walk
Turn myself to a legend
This life that I hold
Could be