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make em feel me before niggas kill me
Goin for the bag is my next route
So keep your hands out my pocket or get X'd out
You cross me, its my people's

Don't get it wrong girl
This one right here for you
We had them long days we couldn't stand each other
Them short nights made it right when we hold

loaded cunt
Fire from the hip til it done
Met a bitch Ieashia by the pumps
Yuh She pump my gas pumping my gas
If she ain't got ass then the bitch fast

to be saved?
Is it really okay?
For me to take this hand
Okay
Okay
Hold on
Dream't about you for awhile now
Thought you'd figure somehow
Then I caught

Supposed to hold my hand out
And you would've been my only dance
Paying bills just to find out
I'm not the only man damn
And I hope it doesn't hit me
Reality

broken
It's vanity in my veins
(Feelin' all on myself)
It won't get outta me
(I just can't help myself)
It's got a hold on me
(A nigga fly, what you

niggas failed they self
Nobody never held my hand, I had to feel my self
Been foot on the gas with gas I ain’t even have, don’t know what’s fueling them

Until then hold on to me tight
Viral
She gone go viral
Hand on the bible that
I ain't never seen no one like you no no
I know
You weighing options
You

a way
For me to be saved
By Your mercy and grace
So if I lose it all for the sake of Your name
I need You in my life Lord
Thru the storm You reign
You

handle it
I'll just chock it up to my mothers heartless abandonment
But I'm a grown man, I'll hold on with both hands till the shock of it's over
And I can

but what about you?
Woke up, same day, try to make it different
Still the same view
I know that time is flying by
My days been never-ending since

everything to
Keep you by my side, instead you hide
And now you're acting like I just f***ing died
And i'm left, left lyin', don't the last time i felt

of me
On stage with my brothas see the dynasty
They wobbling
After I smack em for talking loud at me
And finally
Hand me the mic so you can find out

of me

On stage with my brothas see the dynasty

They wobbling

After I smack em for talking loud at me

And finally

Hand me the mic so you can find out

you don't want a man
We on the same page
I'm tired of dealing with the same girls
Tell me how we going through the same thing
You can just be my main

The Madness

Action Bronson

Dr. Lecter

2011

on they tushie
You're a man dressed as a woman, call him Tootsie
I'm in the corner with a hooker playing footsie
Phone in my hands at all times like I'm

Sito
Two Glocks on me when I pose
My right hand just out in parole
Got facе tats, people say that I'm loco
I'm a ninetiеs baby
I don't go by no street

drink and I just might go let the pain out
One more drink and I might just go to the rage out 

People as me Revl why you not sign yet
I replied my boy it

Gonna Not

There Ain't No Way, Ain't No Chance
Don't Gotta Twist My Arm To Hold Your Hand
And Wreck My Plans too Good To Turn Down
Tell Me One Time, I'll

they seeing none of the tears that boy she'd
Nights that he saw red, cop me some more lead
Make sure that that boy fed
If I die first cover my funeral

be
But six feet under is where I should be
Nobody understood me
Thinking about my old ways
I used to throw the hands
Gave a fuck bout young or old age

with a prolific approach
Hold the sorcery
Going through these phases of emotions
But I can't complain
I'm a just proceed to stay in motion
Let my anthem

They told me look before you leap
I'll take my chances
If we don't we can never know the answers
I won't place my fate in your hands
Now I know

Love You, Will You Love Me

Judy Torres

Freestyle: The Miami Edition

2011

You, you are the one I've been thinking of 
You are the one in my life 
And I, I want to show you happiness 
So baby, hold my hand and say your mine