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and an asshole
Got some boots and a cool Stetson
When he steps in the convention

He's a rootin', shootin' dude
No goody two-shoes
Got the new boots and the cute

headphones
Rubbing shoulders with the A-list strangers 'til I get home
When I spot the a-likes, so I turn it down a bit
Just to catch these kids swagger

wanna take it back, walk my way through time,
I was two years old in nineteen seventy nine,
but it's a time that I miss; you ask what's the difference,

To see em lose hope
And have kids objected to this
Shit what a low life
But I am I was slinging Snow White
Sometimes when I'm alone like

My own life is

[Verse 1]
Abi been through some crap 
But I'm back in full engenace
I'm ready to explode 
Been by myself and it freaking killed me inside 
But I

piece, keep on pushing with a meat grinder
Heat mizer, to all you competitors
You regular, regular, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
Return of the predator, let

compare to this one
Before you swerve in that fast lane be cautious
When black ice in the road then we get off em
And um a Father of two
Chillin in the slow

showing us the way

All the luxury that shines outlines
The gnomes playing in the pottery bowls
The kids below the faltering bombs
And the first words by

on a daily basis
We take you away in flash-back to square one man, you better watch out
Cuz we're 'bout blow
Mic check 1, 2...

Here come the new kids

Grooves, smooth, eternal muse
Beat so sick no time to loose
Let me introduce, who is who
Call the doctor, DJ Help on the 1s and 2s
Fuse, bboys

When you'd step inside you'd know two worlds collided
My brown couch and his black chair
My queen mattress, his king bed set
The little window a/c

to the party
Rather have my kids watch Candace than Cardi
See all the hate to be honest it charms me
But even they know that I'm
Strapped like a car seat
Say

Ay, Tefo made this one

Two step with my Gs, no Gucci
Me and O'mizz in the back of this hooptie
Smith and Wesson buss like Suzie
Corn just missed cah

a couple kids two feed
How you claim to be a man but can't provide for your seed
Silly nigga please
You can miss me with the bullshit
And if u wanna go

Feed n we fly
Build and we sigh
Kids is like now now
Think as we ride
Can't keep it all inside

We in the dirty dirty 
south early
gun proof
sun roof
am

the sky 
One step from a curb for every beating undeserved 
A lake and a brick for every year on this earth 

Ultimately, she would put her dagger through

Big Noyd:
I die from the causes
Dive in these streets of New York kid
I'm dyin to find who the informer is
You know the fam strictly biz
So what

believe, Oh

I know you're screaming out
Why, why, why, why
Everytime you gain a step
You fall back two, oh
The circumstances
The circumstances of the blues

She Said

T

Naive

2002

[Slim Kid3]
I guess everybody needs somebody to love you can't
Leave love lonely cause being naive to it you can just
Lose it like that See kisses

Boyz N the Hood

Blu

Good To Be Home

2017

snotnose had an addict at home
I drunk Vodka and juice with the fatherless youth
Everyday in between the hours of two we ate taco's and hoot
Every now

Bring It Out of Me

Pacewon

Won

2002

to put this
I hit up many spots, but Harlem got the goodness, 138th
If they don't got no weight, then it won't piss me off
I just step and get

you were
Two fingers wrapping uvula,
As I’m mid-gorge,
Saline
These salty liquids from my vision
Retched up to where you 
Could see them.

And didn’t I

Diseases

Smut Peddlers

Rawkus Sampler

uppers
Now chuggin Pedia Sure for fuckin suppper (glug glug glug)
Step to E, no microphone contest
Soon learn about inferiority complex
I'm stuck

beru si taxi
One-two step, přímo na stage, honem
Vnímat energy a feeling kolem
Sound co tě nenechá Ledovým Donem
Show jako procházka minovým polem
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