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can't mess up my plan
I do it like this, not that, because I can
They moving sideways like a damn slant
Nigga too small, get smashed up
I'ma go pick my

or 98's
or 38's and slant backs with gunshots and jealousy.
What would the ghetto be without n****** catching felonies?
And they telling me the projects

Down to the river, took a knee with my hands cupped
Man-ape free to hydrate or be ambushed
The slant grow from "Look at him go" to "Heavens I can't

liten slant
Av folk som stannar och som tycker om hans spel
Och då han drar igång en gammal välkänd sång
Dra han på munnen fastän den förut varit stel

the shadow of this dark night 
It's going to be alright

I remember a line from Dickenson, 
Tell all the truth but tell it slant
Now are we going to share our

Playmaker
Playmaker

Gimme 6
Then gimme chicks
Please no pics
Cuz it's mike bish
Quick slants
To that TD dance
To that first class
In my hammer pants
92 93 95

the slant I slide right to the paint
Three second chance that's all it takes
Blew off my plans cause for you I can't wait
And mans looking cashed no he can't

hver ei krone
For hver en slant
Ved buens ende staar vi raka fant
I det blaa

man out, sometimes we branch out, all hands in, no hands out
I'm telling you we bout to cut in like a slant route
I'ma give demands out, something

tillbaks
Till gamla tider

För jag har stirrat ner i djupet
Och nu har djupet börjat
Glo tillbaks på mig
Jag singla ner en slant
Från avgrundens kant
Och när

slant
En växel sedan köptes uti en engelsk bank
Vi fingo den till byte mot guldet klart och rent
Men att få det tillbaka det blev oss sen förment

Det

chat if it ain't a band
Get up on him 4-flat high demand
I ain't catch a bullet was runnin' a slant
Bang through your speakers, Twin M stamp
Stick on me,

a gas, with no slant rhyme or reason
Can't even hold a job down for more than a season

I was a gun
You were a flower
I was poorly gettin' paid by the hour

trying to run a slant though
They love cherry blossoms I paint pictures like I'm vango
I wrote till my hand broke to feel more she caught me off the brown

overload 
Watch what you dose on 
Wikipedia is just as biased as the rest 
Everybody gotta slant 
Don't let that shit make you depressed MF

been grinding, this ain't not happy mistake...
(No mistake)
Getting for me and mine...
Gotta chase a dolla sign..
Slant with the incline...
Ima hold it

Chop turn a nigga, Canadian bacon
Catch him, we do emote celebration
Money and murder, my only fixation
He tried run a slant like the eyes on the asian

feel it
Your vision of life
Had this brand new slant to it
With a promise of love so vivid
Even then I knew it

It took a while
But soon we shared

ja tro på mitt ord
Ibland finns det till och med oxfilé på mitt bord
Nej det är inte ofta som jag får någon stor slant
Men jag oroar mej aldrig när jag

saxofon
Hon sneddar torget och långt ifrån
Hör hon tonerna till och från
Och solen stiger upp
Slänger en slant i en sliten kopp
Åt en blind på en perrong

sliten gul filt
Tiggaren ber om en slant för sitt liv
Med tårar i ögon så faller du dit
När han stegar mot krogen ja då tänker han på dig

Ja det sista som

Ayy, had to throw my boy the bag, saw I had him run a slant
And he talkin' like he like that, but he more like Ja Morant
Said he gotta burna shit, he

me chance
Running from me like you running a slant
Finna go get to the green like a plant
I'm finna blow up know I got me a plan (sinserely bitch)
Uh,

nothing at all, but still omniscient
Spending all this timeless shit, who got the clock
Time isn't on our side, who need a watch
Slant through the middle,