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with me
Baby I gotta be honest
I'm an asshole by ten fold
I'll play you, Nintendo
Just to prove a point
I don't think you comprendo
Walking red flag

As the Rain

L-Burna

Thug By Nature [Clean]

2001

rollie like it's moving far from slowly
And if you don't know me by now I guess I'll be marching by my lonely
Nigga got shit to do got shit to face from

even die
Cos I got this girl I love love
I could probably love her from the sky
But I know that aint enough
Papa told me head up
Even when your head get

get mad go buckwild
Tighten up get right shake back
15 clip on my hip gotta get it by the zip
Too many n*ggas on my tip
I don't pop I don't sip
I don't

out the hat, Call up Matt
That's my bro but I never Call his Ass
We're not in touch so sad, Not me though I'm glad
I'm the only best bro you Ever had
If

a writer
I'ma burn your roots
Just give me a lighter
Don't put on your boots 
Make a sound we'll be seen by sighters
Baby Imma fighter
Check my knuckles they

If you need me, I am here (Yaw)

Now everyday I wake up and I open my eyes
and I'm hoping that I can be coping with my
dystopian life, this joke

that don't look at the tag money
Let me f**k and she aint even get a bag from it
We throw money so the strippers come and dance for it
Boy you stuntin

Ring her at 11 for a late night session
Kick her out the bedroom if she fuck by 7
Fuck you like a felon that just got out of prison
Giving her this

you said I'm corny, heh, by the way, what if horniness fades? 
We'd still want us till old age... right?
I just can't tell where the line just gets cut,

All my secrets in a bottle.. in the bottom of the ocean.
Hope the sharks dnt pop the cork and smell blood in side the potion.
I was poisoned by

Mmmh, mmh, mmh
28 degrees outside 
But I'm colder
cin't worried bout a bitch
Dont gotta look over my shoulder
Ima big stepper by myself Ima loner

She want me dead huh? But baby I never lack
Get ya bread up, Feel like bruce smith with the sack
Keep ya head up, dead man you’ll be if you lack

again
My bad my nigga they crocodile tears

They talking
Tell me "do you really care"
"No"
Then why you got fists in the air
I don't know, I just can't

Just how I touch the track
Not from QB, but by QB, I'm the QB
Catch it, or go for the sack
I love how she act
Baby give me attitude
Shit, that gets me in

reminds me of you
And by you, I mean
Beef”

So turn off the carols
Unjingle the bells
Let’s boil the chestnuts in stew
Don’t light any fireworks
It hurts

go
Jesus take me high, up by the mountainside (Let's go)
Satan loves to try, but he can't get this fly (Oh no)
You've got me living for your honour

felt?
For now I’m tryna get me and my family some wealth
Then find me a woman moving with sanity and stealth
So please protect my health for the better,

tie I grew up on the block with the low life's, first rule no comment for the po-lice, poor us selling stuff just to get by And the beef got hot on them

tryna judge
Me and you don't give a fuck

Work it for me like you on that David banner shit (ISH)
You choose me and I choose you
Ain't no way we can't win

outside 
Lend you my coat as it gets colder
Wipe away all the tears you’ve cried 

Even if you’re just a dream by rainfall
A figment of my imagining
I’ll

from me
To others. It's my superpower
It wasn't easy to get here, I had to sacrifice a lot
I had to allow a part of myself die
The part that took in all

will get any cheaper 
I paid her cash just to eat her 
Love to be grabbed by the femur 
 Know she be bad if I see her 
Air her a tag and a beeper 
Gave

pleasure and sin i try but sometimes
It seems I just can't repent
I wonder if my Grandma's lookin
Down on me with a frown or a grin
Or maybe she's just dirt