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che fastidio
Per questo non t'invidio, green screen nel video
Dovresti usarlo su di te perché fai schifo, oh
Con quella faccia avresti fatto il palo

no more
My cash is inevitable 
Monopoly green on go 
Not stopping me no no no 
They robbing us all fordough 
The government status quo 
Just took my

The Way (Radio Song)

Dana Glover

Testimony

2002

James Brown, Al Green, anybody know what I mean
My my woo woo
Shaka Kahn, I feel for you

Is anybody feeling what I'm feeling what I'm feeling what

Change

DJ Premier

NY Reality Check 101

1997

mo' trial
Released on this wild earth, my generation hit worst
Will my development arrested by the government
Younga niggas strugglin', livin' life

Walking on the green grass feels so nice!
So nice!
Ah!
All this beauty makes me feel so high
So high!
Hah!
All around me
Are plastic flowers
Plastic

initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move

cocky till gun a gun cocking
Thats enough watching from the sidelines, peeking my eye by
All I knew i had to jump in, I'll be a nice guy
Three albums in I

Bismillah
Do you hear it brothers and sisters
I hear it in my dreams
Masjid Al Aqsa calling 
Ummati ummati, Ummati ummati
Like a drum
This is what

isn't it time to
Spin the tops like Prince with Bach
Or 'Trane with Pac
Could Miles with Nas be Illmatic
Stravinsky with Al Green is not static

models
Inspired by bright lights gold bottles
Soul hollow, let me give you life
Chop it up like - Tell me what you been through right
I got something

planting your tomb, so it's set in stone

Yeah, I'm just vibing on a mission
Needle drop the Al Green and fuck the opposition
Wine and dined by my design you

by the door, blonde locs, she rocking green
She hella freaky I can't pass her to the team
I'm tryna see if she gon' fuck me cause I'm me
Crush her box

probably get it later
Noreaga, wild connects with Al Quaeda
Godfather, kush stuffed in the Garcia y Vega

Somebody better talk to em
Speak what's on your

a mire
This life uninspired
You're just a Liar
Baby, I'm so tired
Living in a fire
This life uninspired
You're just a Liar
Oooo, as my soul is hired
All

Supports
In her torso is my dorsal fin
Ya
Inner torn soul like a swords in it 
Sinning foreclosed my home in heaven
Now the storms come forth 
Who conforms

jeans
White polo, and gray Vans for green onesies
I wouldn’t have believed this shit myself

I had to talk to the prison psychiatrist
When I got here i

Trying to think 'bout what I told my brother yesterday
Nigga got his chain snatched by Carl, boy it ain't no way!
Aye Twon, remember when I beat your

at my spot and I said I'll make it here
Tattered clothes, bloody nose, swollen soul, no matter I'll preserver
Out in Boston saying my album coming,

and designer feets
Hate the fact that I get a lot a green
Balling like I just won the lottery
Balling up ain't no really stopping me
Call her up she my lil

it Springs
I double down in the winter
I bring belief to all sinners
I lift my head to give praise
I remember back in the day
When Al Green Use to get

Wilson Picket, Al Green e la Franklin
Sudore in Stax e in Motown la classe
Ogni rhodes ed ogni sax, down, dalle parti basse.
(Black Music!)
Feelin' it

diamonds dripping like lemonade
Aye, yuh
Rappers lifestyle and I’m outta control
Never ever ever will I sell my soul
Even if they offer me them big bank

titkalam kateer, 3ashan itgadet
Asly, ana lisa sha3'al, ma intahet
King Lue Makana, w Bek it3ashet
Hassi habga marig, ma mashi al bet
A5ook im a king in

(Tweaker) mm, mm, mm, mm
(Yung Star on the beat)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I done got green from the
Yeah