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ask how high (how high)

And then reach for the sky
Hands in the air, the beat sound live
Thats how we roll so just let me know 
If you wanna

Target hits the ground - honeymoon in hell

Shot - shot by both sides
In a war that won't cease
They gave their lives
Unheard cry for peace

Cities

Rolling Wheels

Running Wild

Blazon Stone

1991

Vinyl hot from the press
Trucker's standing by
Ready to hit the road again
Distance's drive you insane

Roars of anticipation
The lights are

a lil lesson for the teaching you taught

I live off trial and error
Had to test the waters for I hop the plank to the terrace
I'm just the man with

face

Lights turned off and it's the third month, the rent is late
Thoughts of being homeless, crying till you hyperventilate
Despair permeates the air

Toilet's clogged like dutch shoes
If you don't like it, well then, Fuck You!
My heart's always on the move
My home's a mobile trailer
I'm the fresh air

Dying just to live, that's a paradox
(Go, go) yeah, tryna touch a milli'
'fore I'm carried off
Leavе a legacy to my lil'
Children they could carry

I'm back, blowin' up like the World Trade
Throw your hands in the air
While the music plays
Comin' live and direct from Dimension X
Where bitches

of the father Sam
My bars are grams, consumed through the air
I travel uncharted lands heir to the throne
I guess I'm first in line
You could lead a horse

getting famous

Living the life of the hard knocks
I see the plug in the car parked
Playing my cards like I'm hallmark
Genius they call me a stalwart
I hit

Back in town, the air siren goes off day and night and the city hasn't been directly hit. The sandbags made in the beach surround cultural

And vaca'n can't get ahead cuz you stay hatin'
Dope so the game waiting I live this no fame chasin'
I hit the bank wit drawers
Comfortable with paper and they

quick
It's a Chris Rock moment as soon as the pain hits
If you willing to fight, my ninjas is ready to break bricks (Bah)
Fortunate to having starved

As death nears you sink deeper
In his reach as you're caressed
By the grim reaper
As my heat enters your flesh
You begin to meet up
With the same

eighths, Raven tweaking
Layin' with a grade-A thot, gettin' grade-A top, holdin' seances and freaking
We done did all of the drugs now I gotta go
I live

me
I'm on the Nawf
Got a shooter with me
Really a don
I just do it ya see
Section full of bel air
Cop the blue and the pink
Fendi my feet
It say Rhude

That's gotta be 20 feet in the air
He don't care
Jeff Hardy
The thrill seeker
Oh my God
SWAN
TON
BOMB

Whistle This another one
4 Nick Chew a nigga

On my blunt these bitches ain't puffin
Hit it once bet your coughing
On my block lil niggas can't be pumping
I'm In the air like the jump man

These are

to iguanas
We all change still live by a couple of mantras
In a Monclair pea coat 
Smoke off air pre-rolls 
The Rider ain't crazy
 Just need some green like

Watch the niggas you keep
Pray you never get hit
No
Just wanna see my niggas grow
Gotta see a quarter
Get lit when we see more
No
Just want to live my

done hit me a stain (Ayo, check it out my nigga) (Nah, I'm good G)
On the way I done robbed me an angel
Got my wings now I'm thankful
Say you love me say

dignified electrified like a socket
Got four or five guys wit they wives in the tropics
Hit the blunt and let it burn
Gotta do my job, I can't rob, live

There's a magic in the air
You can feel it everywhere
Sometimes I can't help but stare
At all the lights and all the prayer
But both of those only go

Ayo Spitty what time is it?
24 hours to live Manny the young Ma$e
24 seconds on the clock I hit the pump fake
24 on my back one day I was eight