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mouths for for you it's hot air

I wasn't cool in high school yeah always felt like a loser
Got played by this one girl left me feelin like a boomer
She

a parent myself
But I heard I got a father that could spare me some help
I heard he lives above the sky and he could save me from pain
And if I'm, praising

get live get revived almost piped a bitch but she wouldn’t pipe down get like dwayne wade wade in my waves a rebound make me go alleyoop a team player

Fast And Furious

Wu-Tang Clan

The Saga Continues

2017

this bitch
Yo, ayo

It's like six in the morning
Me and Miller just finished our pack
Couple fiends on the avenue, they lookin' for crack
Grab

this vibe
Excuse me, yall can exit stage left
I'm here now to do it right, end of the night, won't be no stage left
Kill a track and bring it life in

I can’t wait to live this life
Side by side with her life
You make me feel surreal
That I don’t mind to be
No one but you feel these scars
Flying up

on me I bang that gang from Illinois
Shot at them niggas but that shit there wasn't my choice
Now in my head I see that body and hear that voice
Booted up

get in my head by this lingerie
Expect me to be on the way
Spill it
Why you on me now, spill it
I know the answer's ignant
Why you tryna spare my

the tool on my waist
Brought the pair with me
Get to popping the trunk
Like the spare in need
Ion spare any
Ion spare any
The greatest to ever do it
I'm

the haves and have -nots, there's nothing in between, we call ourselves the middle class to maintain our self –esteem, we are the rich and we all live like

never been up in my sheets
If I had you there you know me, I would never, ever leave
I'm just going by exactly what you said, knew what you mean
If it is

been feeling like this is forever
Holding onto life
By a thinning thread,
Only the lost live to see forty anyway
This life is mine
Freedom in my head

How We Live

Styles P

Time Is Money

2006

you live once 
Get the shit confused so I'm puffin on the big blunts 
Kick it wit the kid that be deep in the zone 
It's the ghost, I got to go to sleep

seek the strike the chord in sounds that'll sort it out.
They expected me to lose like I was born to fail. Incarcerated through the mind but wasn't born

around
I just need a little shawty that can hold me down and I'll hold you down
Like King Arthur and his sword how it's stuck in the ground
But I'll pull

I'm so heavenly spoke I save a couple Lives
Then I take mine with a rope it ain't A joke
This shit is not a joke
Magic hope don't call me a Pope
But I

on a fat blunt feeling like a don
Climate control leather interior up in the whip
No we ain't no po brothers, but we do make chips
I know the ice on my ring

(yeah) in the night  
My world is falling apart 
Revived by music when his niggas crushed his dreams 
His soul lost in the rhythm
Where did his girl go

You do what you can, I do what I feel
(do what I feel) and that there in ITSELF
The definition of trill you live by the gun
You die by the slugs mayne

you by my side
This feeling in me I just cannot hide
Woman I need you to be my own
I just cannot live all my life alone

Woman I need you by my side

it together
Better if you ever see 'em
And read 'em and weep
We live in the belly of the beast
We ain't spoke in eleven weeks
Hope that we get to speak

waters in motion, the tide was coming in heavy
I always knew I was chosen to handle whatever chose me
Picking all of my poisons, abandoning my emotions

in his grave
Cutthroat business, you got shit twisted
What is it? The braids?
I hurt your feelings? You don't wanna work with me more? Okay
There's

lifeline --
been mair than seventy years
since I got out from behind that cot's prison bars
and slept all night by mysel in thon big double bed
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