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on the groove and make your move
Ain't no place like home
Home is where the heart can start
A revolution right on cue
Yeah, there's a Big Bang when yer doin' yo

I'm the baddest in the badlands
I'm a speed freak on a killstreak
See a blur then it's bang bang

I'm the Demo, boom goes my MO
Tyrant from

in the backseat
And I can't tote a 9 mil
Just a 45 acp
Load a chopper let it bang
And she call me by my real name
I can't tell if you're in love with

A MILLION
HEAD FULL OF BLACK THOUGHTS
HAD TO CLEAR FROM THE ROOTS IF IT LACKS HEART
I AIN’T GIVING UP THE JUICE TRYNA ACT HARD
KEEP CLIPSE BY THE 2’S FOR

I want you to tell them statik Selektah

Lets do this, man for real
We smoke big blunts, cigars, it's us
It's obvious, kids
We regulate up shit

the phenomena
big bang theory thermometer
For the temperature, it was know the age
Clusters, spin and brightness of Stars
And unearthing radiometric dates

Oh no
Yeah
Fisha
Whoo
Yo learn me up
Ain't enough room in here man
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Load it up and bang it
Itchy trigger finger aiming
With

a cockpit)
I fly by the seat of my pants (Seat of my pants)
Sinful thoughts, this beat is crazy, this shit's retarded
This Instru's mental, too many bars,

The Big Bang
Was it real?
Did it happen?
NASA has to have it sealed Interactive simulation so surreal Here's the deal
Live your life
Keep it light

a bitch
Know you scared said her heart is at risk
But I never gave a fuck, bitch ima blow you a kiss
Girl I grew up with gorillas, ima bang on my chest
Yeah

time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time
And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, it's all

putas se encueran
My heart it turned cold 
I don't love these hoes ever
I got a bad bitch, I cannot fuck with a average
I do the most I'm a savage
Smoke

a sweetheart (eeyy)

Mama raised me to have a big heart

Woke up it was still a bit dark (eeyy)

Went hunting caught a big one

Like David, hit it with a sling

Sorry

T.I.

Trouble Man: Heavy is the Head [Best Buy Exclusive]

2012

the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang

Sorry

T.I.

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang

as we try make love on it first
I'm on flying nimbus with my Bulma, Vegeta I'm very sorry
Maybe the Big Bang can't attack no more 
Gave her my galick gun

I'm on a Russ Parr thus far, to us stars
This is just us rock, use a nigga guts for the guitars (Put it on)
They getting bodied by an old nigga
Tell

I found my heart in my children and my mother (my granny)
But this music has been a big part I've discovered
When I stood at the crossroads
Just

stupid letters to me
But I ain't the same man I used to be 
Life flies by so quickly
In the blink of an eye, in a heart beat
Time holds more value than

to hate this dude

Ego straight to the guillotine, big head get chopped off
.45 to a puffed chest, pride take a rest when I pop off
Bloodshed

game ferociously dangerous
Yo last nigga lame as Fuck
Your love got me sprung as Fuck
My heart was down but you pumped it up
Fuck by a campfire, or by

Running up the money just me and I  
With a bad bitch switching lanes getting real high
 Money stacks up young nigga with a big glock
Life

Fuck a lover, bitch, I need a lawyer You ain't loyal, then don't even bother, nigga
Loyalty just like a survival Shout out Dahzi, big bro, a survivor

West Coast, Gulf Coast, East Coast

Frost

Somethin' 4 the Riderz

2003

money multiplied
Down and dirty hooked up with my phones
Gulf Coast in a hurry cadillacs and gold jewlery
And we blow big candy cane
Playa hattin dirty