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and serve and bring peace to the block
Not watch n stop cause you don't like my socks
 Or woop woop cause is hot and I done drop my top
And it's not gone stop

breathin'
And everywhere we go we back in when we park
My shorty lookin like black Sailor Moon in the stars
We some Midwest niggas thought you knew dat from

something to hold on
Even if it'll soon be gone

Now I can see you're laughing
"Look at this silly man
Planes can't grant you wishes, those are shooting

The Pistolero Song

Boots of wasted leather, on my sweatin' tired feet, 
c horse beneath my arse, this track it ain't no treat.
I'm going after Old

'Cause it was just a simple matter of elimination
You said you chose me for my mind not just my occupation
You got it going on when you get

with you you know they be hating that
But I'm rocking with you till it fade to black
Hold you down by myself
Cause ain't nobody care
You match my fly I

I'm from
Caught in the slums selling
Draws from my drum
On my block posting having
Talks with the dons
My head hurts cah my nigga stylie is gone
My

achievements 
What I look like spending money on yall brand when I’m trying to build my own
We aint kids no more n***** grown which means I pay my own bills by

Cuz you faking the funk
Me and LC like two v's
Side by side when we connect that's a dub with ease
Pulling strings like it's puppetry
While I'm sipping

verified you can tell by the checks
Real recognize real yea that's a real fact
Dollars blue and teal but my wheels matte black
Watch Dave Chappell when I

Niggas going to hate me
Cuz I did this
Five joints rolled up in one hand
Miller lite stuck to my other fist
(Say that)
Everybody want to be like me
Black

I been trynna teach em how to trap but they ain't been listening 
Speaking on a game that they don't know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal

keep going and going bout' pain
But what's it's gone do for me
Really just saying
Remember them nights I was locked in the cell
Talking to myself

When I go with Loba to the black market
Coppin' all your loot
Thank you for the gifts
Then I'll tear a Wraith, rift and take a lift
By the time you

I'll let you down
Man I'm playin' 'round
Just pass the crown
To this black king
Sip on it while relaxing
Piece by piece
Tryna build somethin'
Can't find

I be one 1, scared a no one
Track to track, I got it going
Smoke then ash da blunt I'm blowing
Dam this like I'm overflowing
Ran this like that 36

and he fake, silicone -
Hating ass, he ain't got nuen going on
Ugly ass bitch, tell a hoe get gone
I don't rent, cause I own my home
c jealous ass bitch, I

I be hoping you don't get to see, roller coaster my devotions on different speed. (I'm gone) back in the spots where they going. Flying 747 Boeing.

Verse 1 

And If tomorrow never comes
Lemme start from the beginning
For a chance you understand me by the ending 
See My momma momma died young
So

It's Over

Corey Smith

In the Mood

2004

when I'm gone
But I'm moving on, If I don't I'll be dead by 21
I'd shoot myself in the head before I wind up like my dad
Working a job I hate

to me
That play was magnificent, had me going til the end of it
Take a standing ovation, you got me thinkin this a real friendship
You had me thinkin we

Feeling patient, I don't need surgery
I can wait but still got some urgency
Feeling corrupt by the people that murder me
I ain't dead if people done

tell by the look up in my eyes that I ain’t with the games and you this my game face 
I done had so many close friends die but I know they in a safe

homework
Once a good girl's gone hurt, it's over
 
She was scarred but that makeup had it covered
She wanted to feel love inside of him and tossed the rubber