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love the way I think, and wanna gimme all the sex (ayy)
I can't be a dummy, bitch, I see straight right through your disguise (disguise)
With him in

Vampire shit
At the top is where we sit
And if we drop this fly shit you know we in the cockpit
Never fold money, rubberband
My nose runny, e nyaka spetlele

flamingo 

I ain’t double R i’m tryna be a starr like I’m Ringo  

I’m a big Jew I don’t hang around gringos  

This ain’t a game but Life a maze, so I

clways F.R double E
Doing my thing lemme see who's real
It's giving summertime vibe
Hop on a flight let's go to japan
Never let a beach nigga waist ur time

depleting I coped again

I've been needing on you like your oxygen
Till I contemplate life and run out again
Then hit up the DLA MAN
To re-up me again

Neva Go Back

Special Ed

Hit List [Intersound]

1997

soul like Sanatra
Organize rhymes in effect
Snap that neck, like E-Double if there be trouble
So, move on, there's nothing to see here
Clear the area

Keeping it real I was turn for the worst was last now I'm tappin first
I'm coming thru betta make way for the last leg in this relay
Double i y e that's all

borrowed by kids of tomorrow
Looking for my stories and her morals
Mine is the joys and the sorrows
My stories are the best in the wereld
My stories are

where are you takin' me too huh America

Yo I'm Kunta Kinte 'fore he was enslaved by America
Picture the freedom before the terror
Who had to carry

and no time is ever wasted
Might as well be grateful for the sorrow we have tasted
In the end we will all find out that we are in good company
Write

Sit N Low

Romeo

God's Gift

2007

[Intro: Romeo (Lil' D)]
Gs Up
Cookie Monster J.R.
(G.U. Double T.A.)
(Gutta in the building homeboy)

[Hook x2: Romeo (Lil' D)]
Sit n low 24s yes,

to show muhfuckas what it’s Really about
Talk that talk
Yo!
2019
We gonna move a little different
We gonna tell y’all muhfuckas
How you should be movin’ in

acts
Despite what I might've shouted in raps
Lounge back
Lounge back
And by a stroke of dumb luck
I felt my mothers touch
No found slack in the rope
We

Grind till I can't no more it's a lifestyle fosho
You don't wanna let me in ima kick down them doors
cin't giving up No No
This for them all hard

H, E double L. We are each our own devil, and we make this world our own hell.
He grew up being fed lies, and didn't get the option to have

shall I process? Yes, indeed
Presidential car please, double R me
Now shall I process? Yes, indeed
Bust it wide, make him smile like he Chuck E. Cheese

that we exclusive
Special edition only Pops, aight?
We need to be available in all the stores
But at limited quantities, aight?
You know me, I gotta have

Toolz of the Trade

Smif-N-Wessun

Reloaded

Take it back ta like motherfucking eighties and shit (we love, you)

My first love was a deuce-deuce, nice and slim
Tucked in my Chucker boots,

hit double digits (facts)
I'm in the trap with Bridget, that's white girl, I don't need no one to mix it (Lizzie)
I know niggas that pree the ting

that are overdue
Still got some dreams that ain't come true
But I got a girl I can hold on to
With her by my side

I'm B-L-E-double-S-E-D
Alive and well

to slide my way
Double Ks
Take the police on the e-way for a chase
Disobey and I promise that yo punk ass can't evade (aye)

Watch how you touch me,

high-beaming, when I hung from ceilings
When I run from demons, that are living in my head and escape
Fate and disapparate, evaporate, evacuate, and then

just draw, no judge
Fuck around get a (shelling)

S-H-E-double L
Skeng rage, forever I grill
MK's whenever I shell
Set pace, and get in myself

Verse 1
Now all ahead full throttle get it popp'n like a hot bottle 
go crazy like you in trouble
Do it one time then switch it up to double fall in