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I don't got the time to be pretending, like I got the time for this
Young'n staying busy 'round the dot, and it's obvious
'Fore you tapping on him,

alone
Still got shooters on stand by
For a pack they get you gone
Please leave me alone
Im tired of doing wrong
Now bitches know my songs
They singing

Mutiny!

The Warriors

Beyond the Noise

amp up to eleven. six nickel wound strings have saved me again.
Suits and ties are not to congregate in my sanctuary judged only by my hands.

down here

Coming all out of my pocket 
Bands can't fit inside my wallet 
Run it up 
I'm so exhausted 
Diamonds cold on me 
They frosty 
Why you look salty 
Taking

rounds up, yeah I got them quite scared
You got a buzz but I am lightyears ahead of my peers
Mounted above the fire, I'm a live wire
On the mic it's

I'll take the mic our band will rock this bar
Do what it takes to make the crowd go wild
The night is young let's plan to stay awhile
Saturday, Saturday,

by black lives
& They was tucking them fif's bullets was cap size
Hoop or rap to get out, that was a damn lie
Put ya mind on ya passion young boy

don't live here no more
I'm a tell you like I told that girl before
Girl if you wanna go, you can go
Girl if you wanna go, you can go
I see that nigga

the sins I committed
Long live King Sosa, nd King David, they was stuck In them trenches
I just wanna thank God the most, cause you Always listen
Still with

The Big Noise from Winnetka

Ray Bauduc

Finest Vintage Jazz (1917-1941)

1993

Alright girls, sing 'em your siren song, go ahead. 
Turn them men into pigs. Not the band, you idiots. 
Those, that bunch right over there in the front

community that you live in keep em out
Tank top with gym shorts and a chain on my neck
Young nigga it get hot on the block
Tank top wit gym shorts and a chain

I'm not gonna spoil it
Got tons of fun, here hun, come have some
She said, your the one whose young and handsome
I said, I'm older than I look
But don't

checks, I need cash, I need bands
I'm tryna teach 'em to do it like me, just ignore all the bullshit and live like you're Free
When I was young I ain't fuck

my room it ain't no real booth
Niggas dyin' young rest in peace to Lil Snupe
If you really think you fuckin' with me you a real goof
It's Lil Mont

was in the front seat and I could've got blasted uh
But now you here cuz you see that I'm livin' okay still countin' up cash
Countin' up I need the bag

dummys

I need a queen A real woman 
someone who gone really love me

Always standing by side 
She ain’t here just for the money 

I ain’t no young dummy

I’m getting old
And I’m trying to pass this on to my kids
“You need to live your lives while you're young”
But they don’t understand what I’m saying

and they ready to have sex
And yes
All 10 freaky hoes gone learn that a young nigga blessed

Alright this here I go, This is drip ain't for show,
Hitting

Its been a long road, now im in this bitch
Its jumping yea yea
Come spend this band with me
LAX lets take a trip to bel air
I'm a young rockstar in

me the plane and I'm ready to board
Make a nigga leave you, Melissa Ford, hmm
(Come here) meanwhile
I live the life of a pornstar
Squirt on his face

And we here
Yeah
Look
Wasn't worried bout the losses
You calculate a sacrifice when you bossing
And I been down to earth cause the mud where I'm

to make a change right here and break the chain
Helped me to escape that deep dark closet so full of pain
Praying up to the lord will you ever stop the rain

me young for ruinous band
Army of the void
Vorpal scythe in iron hand
With mortal lives you toyed
Driven from home you took me away
From love and life

Slow down lately lives are moving too fast
Put your money down and we'll make it last
By dawn we'll be out of here. 
The marching band play for