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Jesus feed five thousand with five loaf and Two fishes
Some are not satisfied
Yea am talking about bad bitches
I tear dem slap like ubioma
Dem keep
There's Turkish cakes, designer fakes, fathers dressed as nuns
Every kind of music here, the night has just begun
In Camden Town I'll meet you by
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I ain't tryin't to hear it
Everyday the industry is gettin' realer
Sort of like that crack shit being done by the dealer
Brothers
brothers not a lot of old lovers
Peace in our minds cuz we know, we not like most others
Hold them in tight but tighter are the ones that stole from us
left
[Jurassic 5]
Yo, we are no superstars
Who wanna be large and forget who we are
Don't judge us by bank accounts and big cars
No matter how bright we
svårt att snacka?
Det är svårt det där med meddelanden.
Summer night city
Money, money, money
Hmm, hmm, do-do-do-do-do
Summer
the ar threw it in my bag
Ran me my money I bought her a mask
Forty the nine forty five and the ten
Whole lot of stepping they stepped on your men
Whole
Got a brother named Frankie, Frankie ain't no good
Well, ever since we were young kids it's been the same come down
I'd get a call on a short way
The Chinese have a saying: "Dangerous men will meet in our streets."
And so it was. We were raised between the clans,
And that meant pressure
through the highs and lows (Been by my side)
You've been with me through the highs and lows (Since ninety five)
You've been with me through the highs
with the Benzo
Getting the ladies since 5 though
Eey ok i am not doing so much
Drawing your girl leave a brother so touch
Ha! tell me why do you rush
Nothing wrong
Just putting it out in the air
Real brother by blood
I get money in cribs
Ain't gang affiliated
I paid dues I'll pay more in due time
I pay
night
Girl let's head to the club, girl you ain't bout to drive
Goddamn Ray Ray
What's that on the whip
Yeah I'm in the parking lot
Zig zag on hit
pics, wishing we can go back to them times
Life was like a movie we was outside every night
We grew up together he gon stick right by my side
I would
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
Hit it one, two, four, five, six, forgot the three, get scared, gon' hate that for me
44 clear, make a sit back, Jenna gon' kick back, I hope you
licks get the kicks like the Chinese connection
Like Damien, the Omen son, I won't run
I never ran, fryin MC's like the Sudan
Craig Mack is like
Um where can I get that?
At your local drugstore how much?
It's from Kansas
Bored out 90 over with 3 Stromberg 97's
Almost Chinese, huh? Yeah!
Good
you're like, ""I'm done! What the fuck do you even do to Silent Night? What do you do? Count skulls?"" It's a disgusting song. By five ... By day three
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the soulful records that are tasteful
Last night the DJ saved my life
'Cause
the doctors
Nurses watching, whispering like "that's the one right there
Who got the lady in labor on 9 and the other lady dying on 5"
By this time I don't
Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty-five
Don't wanna stay alive when you're twenty-five
till it's gone
I guess you heard that a lot but it's true
It's not just a game
You can't change your life
By changing your name
It's not something
This sh*t ain't happen over night cause b*tch it take time
Blowing gas sipping drank let a n*gga shine
F*ck a lot of bad b*tches but they ain't mine
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