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I would do, is
Love life
Everyday with you
Took my stress, brought me to my best
Now the skies never looked so blue
You take me high, yeah I love this

(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new

'm just propelling from the mountain
Yeah I'm just repelling all the bad vibes
Mad times I was sitting with the B.B. King blues face
Now I got the blue

I don't want to be discouraged no
I just want to have you in my home

Everyday when I close that door
And I begin to let life show
Then I see when

to have a leaky ceiling
Couldn’t see no lights
It's fire you see, I am the light (Uh, huh)
ConCreatures (Let's get it)

Black excellence, hand on the Bible

New National Anthem

T.I.

Paperwork [Deluxe Edition]

2014

of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was

by the gram
Became the man by popular demand
We fried and still poppin in yaja pan
You shoulda known that I would have had flows damn
What you waitin

face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th

the king 
presents everyday.
The king was very curious 
about the Marquis of Carabas.

One day, 
the cat took the youngest son 
to a river 
and threw him in

ain't talking Presents
I Made 2 drops in the same Month That's a present
I wrote this part of the verse Eatin chick fil a
I'm growin everyday so I ain't

Soul
Man I can feel it in my, soul

I got that soul like blues singers
They hear these muddy waters like some howling wolf leaders
I feel like BB king

Can I have your number
And even your BB
Follow me for Twitter
Like my pic on Insta
You like watching movies
Make we go cinema
Take you out to dinner

And Just like Rico said niggas get shot everyday 

So I’ma keep on workin 
Till I’m dead like the presidentz
And no I’m not depressed 
This is me up in

darker then motherfucking Ghana
still tryna have everyday lit just like kwanza
I'm tryna hurry up and blow up no osama
I'm tryna hurry up and blow up no

The name's Fiyablasta, got it memorized?
The abstract king is about to give you oblivion
Giving you vivid lyrics of written killings by spilling

a flag-pole rag and the wind won't stop



I have stood here before inside the pouring rain

With the world turning circles running 'round my brain

I guess I

Ugh Ugh I be the one
Ugh I bring the vibe that nobody give
Ugh ugh king on my thrown
Be in my zone
Don't need an audience
I just need cognitive
Ugh

like I'm Garza
Out here everyday, I'm just tryna hide from karma
So many skits pulls, so many juhgs bust'
Inhale, exhale from pain, I got a 'Wood

Lessons of life
Impressions of strife
I decide to win
To do whatever thing that's right
To win that fight
To win this fight
God is by my side
In all

boo Ella Mai
Blue and the green look the same in the shades
Twenty four seven I work everyday
Twenty four nigga I made me a way
I fuck with bitches that

the blue niggas' don't have a clue

What you want the gun or the shank
Ain't gon' stop me from getting my bank
Tough times made me tougher than a tank
I just

screenplay Diallo or G. Floyd, we monsters, labeled, affirmation “I'm a king” to feel able, so many brothers by design grow & be an cbel, boys in blue follow

shine, boys soak in that
And let your melanin glow, you know
Kings are black
At my essence I'm the father himself
As I strive to be more like him everyday

Cold

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

keep it bubbling
We come to clubs, like the ones who bring the trouble in
What, he sold his soul, life publishing

Have to walk on by and keep it