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me
Got to release the power in my soul and be better than three (power in my soul and be better than three)

I’m MIA in this game 
Got to get decency

making the 6 fall
You aught to know by now, that I am pissed off
For real, ready to spray at a nigga
Pop the trunk, straight AK a nigga
This verse should

who gives a shit
I just don’t want this life to happen to me like some peers I used to kick it wit
Just a black man abiding by the law
At his choosing,

to say
I might be in your city soon
Shit you might find me on the moon
Then MIA by the afternoon
So Im telling you the game better make some room
20 bands,

M.I.A.M.I.

First Platoon

Connected

by the assassins gun
Niggaz sleepin in the Dirty Southeast
They get they back blown out leaves the crack mouth thieves
Then they bout thieves, police

Who?
Huh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Mia JAY C)
Uh

Huh, I can't hit no bitch but I'll punch a dyke
Huh-huh, knock her out her-
Huh, yeah, knock her

Seattle to MIA
Till there ain't no more pain and no place for victims Equality a thing. Millennial Reign
Millennial reign. When Christ come through things

ties[01:39.45]Couldn't see no other place for you[01:41.04]Except by my side, just be by my side[01:44.62]Wait, listen, I met that lil' bitch[01:45.23]She off of the Tris

the booth pouring liters
I'm in charge of the troops ima lead us
It's a wrap for my ex like Mia
Stay fly til I die like aaliyah
I might cry my first time in

the booth pouring liters
Im in charge of the troops ima lead us
Its a wrap for my ex like Mia stay fly til I die like aaliyah
I might cry my first time in

by-pass
No fax, chiamerai
Hai in mano le radici del mio sacro bonsai
Vai giù nel terreno
Poi su nel sereno
Nel blu senza freno e
Lassù ci vedremo
Dal

and let me get a few trey5s by the way


Gotta stay high, always so fly, you know how a pimp do
She all in my eyes, kinda sweatin’ me, but never met

head bring it back
Gone head show a nigga why these bitches mad
By the way she bring it back aye aye

Bringing it back aye aye
Back back
Back back

me[00:50.39]Yeah, hold me[00:51.65]Aye, look at me in floor seats, M.I.A, yeah the Heat, huh[00:54.79]Is you really bloodin', are you throwin' up

2 Ghetto
intro
Ah grand ma use to make Alcohol and that's how we get our meals
Some times she get beaten by the police and put in jail
Warchild

Couldn't see I understand her
Swear that it's hard to say sorry cuz all of your sorry's don't change how you act
And I know that I can go M.I.A

on chain
Shawty won't free my heart out the cage
So I pour my Heart out and Iet it rage
Keep that choppa on me I ain't gone slack
Shawty mrs Mia she won't

I've been, lost in my ways
Mind in a daze
Going MIA, probably been missing for days
Feeling like I should've been hopped on a plane
Phone silent, no

is a void, more or less
I've been wrecking into
Every blessing overshadowed
By each untimely death ensuing
Walls caving and I'm privy to it
Threw

parata
T-h-e glassa in picchiata
Cabina by glotta I want truce splendore
Pray for die non sia mai che passano le ore
Revolver cock che ne so if you call me

violence
Consumed by the ice up
In my veins solidification
Bitches getting off to my
Voice like masturbation my mind’s racin’
Now the thoughts up in my
Dome

Quanti rapper crivellati dalla mia Sig Sauer, yeah
E frate carico, carico, carico, carico
E poi la scarico, scarico, scarico, scarico
E lei la prende,

fuck by how she lookin'
Probably pay her rent, the only way to get the pussy
Life been kinda hard, she don't drink but she do bars
Don't forget your

Goin' from the seas and I'm back by the summer Comin' back hard, I been crunchin' these numbers
I added and added, I addict, my habit get dumber Now paper