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are colder than Sweden
So Boy Better Know that it’s gun season
Don't think I'm wearing gloves for no reason
Kill Devilman and dump him in Neasden
My

the car turn hot
All my niggas call me, "Mr. Go and get the party shot"
She asked me where I am at, and I said, "Wherever you are" (Wherever!)
She asked me

'm Rick flair, I'm the nature boy
I got paper boy
Yeah see this year it's been a big
If you're a hater boy
I'll see you later boy
I'll see you later boy

Quick prayer
Should we do it
Yes
We take one a piece
One hour down and we're already
Broke
Coolest part about it
Was ya boys were
Stoked
Walking by Faith

a little fascinated but never intimidated
Plus a little irritated when the boys overrated
They asked, how will I make it? Ask God
Cause through him I was

Life simple stay to yourself get some money play your role
 The ones you showing love to now don't really wanna see you grow 
Let’s talk about my

and these riches all that I be on
If he mentions kill him send him to his lord
Heavy on hand my cup filled with the wockhard
put a dime on his life and get

BIZZO
Yo proof, i remember the first time i met you
It was at Grimshaw Hill, i asked for your autograph
So you wrote it on the poster that i had
It was

talk down on my name 
When you asked for advise
Gotta stay ready for everything
Don't let them catch you by surprise 
They ask me how to became wise

the emergency c section on the day 
Your life was to begin
And I held you so proud and mimi and kiki followed by papa all cryin came in
And i asked a lot from

times
Read your message on my line
You been racing round my mind
And I can't escape your love now
Back to my raps but I'm not in the trap
Just a white boy

and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin

One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,

selling
Ask my boy Adam
Yo what you want for breakfast
He said he wasn't hungry
Asked if I had an excedrin
He was hurting inside
But I ain't pay much

heart is big, but my temper short
My soul is old, but I'm still a boy
They say the good die young, I'm asking where my homes
Oh Lord, may you bring them

the other night

When you go to the beauty salon

Aw, man, I don't even go there

'Cause them women go off in there

They talk about different things

Boy

What else is a poor boy supposed to do?
I emptied my wallet, my head and my shoes
Lord, I believe I've got the workingman's blues

I walk into the barber

don't you tell them how we first met?

Okay, enamored by the thoughts that I seen (okay)
I take my fingertips, I run them smooth through her seams

Really I’m not the kind to say

That this was any more than

A cloudy headed boy just

Tryna shoot his shot

(Shoot his shot, shoot his shot, shoot

the dummies
Cus they just sleeping
They don't that these people be scheming
and plotting on nothing but evil
Lord I be preaching
But they want fucking believe

record,
Use the pen as my sword,
To bore demons,

I was sent by the Lord,
LS7 was home,

Feds rushed me,
‘Cos they thought I was dealing,

We had

Dope

Two Feet

Sins

2018

Man, I've been needin' to see you all day
Boy the sun is real out here
But I've been comin' by just seein' if
I need one favor man
You know I got

it's my first time, g I'm coming fast
Don't be fooled by the love, you don't know them guys
They be smiling in your face plotting your demise
Have you

A landslide by thousands even millions of votes
In Georgia he asked politely eighteen times
Excuse me it was the RINOs committing all the real crimes

Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where