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niggas, got the game in the slang
Nine out of ten, that's my homeboy name

I told my ho back up, oh shit, don't need no beotch
I get on beats and talk my

How many ladies like protest songs
Bob Marley and Nina Simone
Calm like a bomb in a Afghani slum
Peace like the east
I'm the spark of Buddha
Kid saints

'Cause I know he was so wrong to you
And I ain't tryna make no song for you, but you got it
Gotta stop fuckin' on Lena, fell in love with Cristina
Fuck

a dream 
It don’t feel real less I got my hands on it
They wanna take my spot bitch cuz I stand on it, 
Ain’t got no time for egos 
I just stroke my lady

Yeah, by the hours, it will go (go)
We got loud and we got powder, call it flowers and the snow (snow)
If he ain't the gang, I won't allow him

I Die
Before I Die
Before I Die 

Make 100 thousand in a day mane
1 life I ain't living just to maintain 
Need to stack up these chips for

end, I'mma dip off nigga, yea, that's how I'm feeling
I really got it lil nigga, I ain't faking no image, we robbin lil nigga
Dior stepping lil nigga,

karots
Nigga you ain't even got no swag
Nigga you ain't even ran from the task
Nigga you ain't even did your job
On the block gotta hustle hard
I

an orange Fanta
I ain't goin' back to bein' broke no more
Eatin' shrimp, day shift with a pole dancer
Ambitious all my life
I serve fiends, manifestate my

Live Your Life

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop, Vol. 16

2009

are

So live your life
(Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You steady chasin' that paper
Just live your life
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Ain't got no time for no

a big homie
Demon on my shoulder, can't get 'em off me
I got a bag for me and my n*ggas, everything we do, make a profit
Ain't no one gon' stop it
If it's

he made it home Sug Gang
He like bro I know Bout you Nigga, line up them hoes I got you
Ain't got no times to play games 
It's Time to get in dat mode

fell in love with nina

Fell in love with Nina
Fell in love with Wockeisha
Drowned her in a liter
Beat her then delete her

I got cash bitch no visa
So

Plannin' a plot, to get me to the top (Yeah)
No, I would never flop
Sayin' I should stop, I think i'd rather not (No!)
You're just a dot
Playin life, like

ain't never lived this life before (never did nothing right)
Ooh, gotta pray and talk to Christ, for sure (I got to)
'Cause, ooh, I was livin' like I

'm on the grind
I cut niggas off
Because I ain't got time
Stay with loose change
But won't drop a dime Bitch I!
I don't have no answers
So don't ask me no questions

lit baby, no drawers 
For sure, imma skurt when I skeet
With her head in my lap on the 215
Man I love this So Cal life baby, Cuz So Cal right
Got them

say the unexamined life ain't a life worth livin
I say the unexamined life ain't a life worth livin
I finally got my butterfly wings still worth pimpin

to conflicts
Not just accepting of nonsense
Ain't felt no peace since my younger days
Rather go out in rage, fucking it up
That how I was raised
Living life

the afternoon it's gone
I know I fucked up I ain't got no self control
But I need all that and some more
I see hell behind the door

Do it how I wanna
Give a fuck

gassed up
On false bravados
Too many boys talk tough
But got no balls though
Y'all some Waldos swallowed
By the crowd, same motto
Same bars, same sound
I

no time to conversate
This is life ain't no debate (ain't no debate)
Imma beat you to the race
Cashing out is by HIS grace (by HIS grace)
Everywhere I

shop pushing us outta they sight

We the ones that been here 400 years of our life

Man we built this whole country

cnd we wasn't payed money

Got these

bone?
Put you in a zone while you chilling all alone
With your girl on di phone listening to Nina Simone
Yeah, and now I'm gone

High life (high