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not the one 
Don't come to my house saying sorry 
Your mind games won't phase me 
You ratchet believe me 
I'm not the one 

Tricks and hoes don't get

The grand magician he laughs
As he plays tricks on all of you
But in the kings grand court room
The jester plays the fool

And cradled by his thrown

next to you
Where was all this energy when I was by myself
Don’t waste your night on me
I’m not worth all the dollars that you’re spending on
Drinks

tryna do me
Once I was blinded by the light and couldn't see it
Gave my iv to you vampires and leaches
Late nite geekin, tweekin fighting all these

around... me

Hours shared with good and bad times
Aging slowly toward the end
Years will pass and we will get by
Learning tricks and starting trends
Every

makes you feel sick
You use every guy with your dirty little tricks
House music blaring till it makes your brain weak
And end the night with 2 tongues

McGee 

By the time he was six Marcus knew all the tricks
And he'd made bags of money, selling cheap pogo sticks
So he built a grand house overlooking

to be McCartney
But a lotta others don't
Better start a mutiny, say'll be taking the boat
But you gotta let 'em see how you planning to stay afloat
Tricks

And klonapin and ambien would do me in the day it finally went too far
For some kid with a cheap guitar

Now the mark on your arm... I bet you call it a "Stupid

dates
When you know he tryna screw 
How you think you number one, girl?
You're Tuesday, number two
No cheese no macaroni
You a one trick pony
What you

this, fancy that/
Ain't nothin' fancy bout ya rap/
Ya weak, cheap creeps ain't nothin' unique/
I got mad styles, knock peeps off their feet/
Ain't makin'

Realizin' my dreams

Kissin' the pacific sky
The purple haze brain remain open
To changin' tides
I desire knowledge by nature
Word to Aristotle
My nature's

right now my life is a mess
A mess
Waffle, house
Twice a, week
Watch ya, mouf
Talk is, cheap
Women, lie
Bitches, cheat
Niggas, cap
Trick for, freaks
FA, H

trapped by the cheap wages
A free nation watch it burn like a cremation
The greed changes everybody I know
Too tired to be living out this 9 to 5
Too sad

work because he's fucking Spidey! 

Spiderman doesn't look right
He looks like cheap ass!
Spidey wearing the nike shoes
I can see in the fucking BVDs

New kid new shit, back at it again
With New hits new tricks see the magic begin 
I'm pullin flowers out the hat and rabbits out of my sleeves
Best

Sure if u tricken dont Trick to Cheap 
If u clicken then clique 2 Deep Stay low key n be wit Females
You wit yo nigga only 1 of yall can be frail 
I pick

collar yuh
Such luck, she wanna fuck
I wish I could duck, like first bowl
First of all, I told, the cold hearted cunt
I can't be done, by tricks
Half

a cheap trick, better go down to freaknik
You gotta hit me off, buy this girl gifts of course
So I look sick in my six with my
Christian LaCroix
I know you

heard em tellin' lies saying nothing wrong
And I'll be ready to die by the end of this song
And my sinning come alive if I done wrong
No love songs, watch

if i go down
Why would I wife a bitch, known by the whole town
Go rounds, know I keep em coming like the bartender
Hoe think I'm a trick for the pussy,

ahead and call me gay
We know I make you butt sore
Sweaty and played out just like a cheap and
Rugged hump whore in a dump boy
What you wantin' dehydrated

in my wheelbarrow 
And wheel you away 
And out of here

Leonard my dear
Leonard my dear

Leonard my dear 
How does it feel
To be still turning tricks

trap
I've never done fucked a brat
I got henny by the tap
We smoke right out the pack
When I shop I blow them racks
A hoe a bitch a baby
Or should I call