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making out
"Ba bump Ba bump yeah" real loud from the crowd
Everybody wild cuz I showed up now
Walking all around and they all give pounds
Found me a drink

Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection

A little girl is waking up this

mentioned my name he made it a problems
Young top shotter I hang with Rastas
We dripping sauce and pop out in forgins
You got you shooter bitch I got army
I

there permanently if you let it
You me n0body is gonna hit as hard as life but it aint about how hard you can hit its about how hard you can get hit

as a joke cause that's never ever us and it's so clever cause , the only way imma zero is if I'm Westbrook 
Getting attention from stars I hope west looks

on occasion for me
Had a lil kid sized kufi, but it was major to me
One on one time with the big man was not his lane
Not for long talks or hearts to hearts,

you Nigga go and get your mask on
Mask on like Michael got me feeling like a psycho
Walking up the street dead with a laser and a rifle
Gonna pull out

Man your ass is stupid if you pull up on the block 
Man better get to stepping for your stupid ass gets rock 
Man better call the army, call

by a man who retired from the repair pool at Fort Sam Houston
Same guy who laid the direction-of-the-hole-left-by-the-electron-moving-backwards gem

Aye D.I.F.
(Who made this beat? D.I.F. the legend)
They gotta call you Grand Master after this
These niggas capping bout how much they make
Flashing

reckless?”
Maria is hiding the death under a red coral necklace
She likes a lot her red necklace and her green comfy sneakers
Her heart is utterly broken by

throwin' bullets like he Kapernick,
Lately, I been havin' this shit, my way, gotta brag a bit
I came from trappin' out the mud and backin' up them zips

made it
Out the projects for?
The object is to make money and
Get the most from it and more money
Cause more money ain't enough of it
I know niggas who

Turmoil I see
As death has come for me
The armies of the east
Left the world in pain
The final hour
The punishment divine
Is close at hand now
A true

numbers give a fuck about me, yeah
I'm just being me that's why nobody else is like me, yeah
And when I get in my bag nobody else can fuck with me, yeah

through the land leading to the sea
Your love makes lepers clean
Your love makes the blind man see
Your love is the only way
Your love clears out the grave

to mayday, mayday, mayday
Ran away from the sickness with a quickness
And went from rags to richness

[Chorus (Bobby Valentino):]
This is the story in the life

and we never spoke a word
The sky grew darker, darker, 'til from out the gloomy rack
There came a voice that checked the heart with dread
Tear down,

about me
But she still get low by Bergin county
Let me clear my name and bury
This hatchet in your caged canary
With a cape and hair piece
Buenos

the speed and all the power that I could have possibly brought
I was praised by the king, who said solemnly
"You're a man of the people who'll succeed

the son and the holy spirit
And his army of angels are asking how can we help you
Trust me like Capitec Bank God is your one solution

For God is a brand

Okay ready? This is first take
Yeah
Look
I been out in wonderland
How you claim that girl if she fucking on another man?
I can make it rain, I ain't

Okay ready? This is first take
Yeah,
Look,
I been out in wonderland,
How you claim that girl if she fucking on another man?
I can make it rain, I

Picture Me

C-Murder

Life or Death

1998

this army, and TRU be my click 
Tattos, all up on me, 'cause I'll die for this shit 
My definition of a TRU nigga I represent it 
Is a soldier ready