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not that same killer
That's just what you described"
It's all over

Imagine a war with no casualties
Could never be flaws without shallow knees
I

by girls, all around
But I want you right here right now

Got me mesmerized, I can't figure it out
Ya' look like something mama warned me 'bout, hmph

to spark my blunts
Now i walk around my other hand up on my nuts
Bitch im out of tampa so you know im bout my bucs
Walkin wit a limp cause the way i got it

would make cage proud
Barry bonds Knock it out the park make the crowd proud
Yeah I could win over Tellus, so even Sins would be jealous
You must really

Running back this old debate, do I get over that face 
Going off the deep end, I’m not quitting just yet
I’ll be holding her hand, or be embarrassed yeah

rabbit's foot 'cause it
Wasn't lucky if he perished
I been ruined through support
I found Oprah naked now my hands hurt
My penis scremain' "I can't take it

You said its all my fault and its the reason that you hate me

Yeah
I was in love with you
You fucked me over you're the reason I'm uncomfortable
I

He woke up from then nightmare its darkness all over his room
With a demon beside of his bed
Coz he fucked with the wrong gang he a stupid lil nigga
He

it out
The way we played it fade by fade
Shit I'm surprised we made it out
You know my guys will take your gal and
One of my partners play with pounds

on
Amiri for the denim
And I'm drippin in vlone
I ain't never had a hand out had to get it on my own now
They can't say they put my on now
And I know they

I been chasing dreams I'm moving fast but I'm still nowhere near it
I been chasing dreams countin cash play a beat ill kill it
Girl i want you by my

They was gettin away with it...Case Closed!
"You ain't ahh" Never Certified

Convicted felon

Had to look over your shoulder they was in It
But dey can't

wrong so many times that's why I'm chasing these commas
Still got old habits from that childhood trauma
Rocking hand me downs it felt like lui n Prada
Get

the game
No they can’t make me fit it in!
They want me to fit in they wilin’ I’m a out cast 3000 you hear it in my bars while the Gods freestylin’ broads

Addicted to Bass [Solid Groove Dub]

Puretone

Spectrum

2002

got two pale hands up against the window pane
I'm shaking with the heat of my need again
It starts in my feet, reverbs up to my brain
There's

a birkin
I love boujee hood rats ion like em perfect
We getting money over here what it do pimpin
Two forty glocks twin sticks that's two pippens
I jugged

and all the Glocks, dribbled on all my opps
Was on that block like it was good and they all got popped
Caught 'em loafin' right by M&Ms, I was on that

Mighty

The Planet Smashers

Mighty

2003

Rich man, poor man better talk it over
Got a mighty Job, a mighty tall order
Task at hand can easily discourage
Not so far apart, we must encourage

ass when she comin' over
To make sure that her friend's comin
Her pussy sound like good stuffing
I fuck it up till I don't want it
My nigga T been

speckled by the sunlight
Iridescent prisms twinkle when it's just right
She's a hybrid like a mermaid and nymph is
But an insult comparing her to man's

ain't goin hit this nigga doe)
(Aye clear it out kids) Security come in
And grab a kid by the arm (yo I ain't even do nothing)
He really didn't

ain't nothing changed
I done reverted back to pouring my heart over beats
It spills plenty
Stopped the henny cause my kidney hurtin'
A lot of partyin',

Crystals on my hand I can never be the same yeah
Shit was not planned it was was written in my fate yeah
Fuckin’ all these bitches makin’ money issa pattern

Aye, let's do it then (let's do that then)
Stand up, (stand up, *stand up*
Damn let's do it good (stand up Gabe)
I got the fucking bottle in my hand