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how it go they know ima scare
I'm slamming them down like domino's
Breaking the code I'm breaking your nose
I'm dropping a bag I'm killing your folk
I

ain't Pauly Shaw 
Ship sell, all aboard
I advise you ride the wave, hope you're surfing for it 
I keep my eyes on the prize, I ain't searching for it

mistake
Scream your lungs away
Now you rest in pain
Life flought away

You scream, you die!

Beware the stare of Mary shaw,
She has no children, she only

I can't worry bout the problems that are all around me
I got these problems that I'm dealing with 
When I was 7 I ain't picture that it'd be like this

for the bread
The script for the meds
If you sleep on me
I'ma make it rain in the bed
Denzel, Denzel on my Denzel
All my chicks bi like farewell
Make

Let me put you on to that new new
Got the TIP, Rolling through ATL
With you I cruise through (Cruise through)
Your true colors I can see it shinning

wanna be under, huh
Pushin' real expensive cars like it's nothin', yup
In the Porsche on the Shaw I was younger and foolish
All the lessons I was taught,

Chetaooo

You allowed a future savour die in his mother's hands
All because of money

Oh God
Thank you for African Heroes
That finally made it
The true

Chetaooo

You allowed a future savour die in his mother's hands
All because of money

Oh God
Thank you for African Heroes
That finally made it
The true

The more I know the more I grow
The more I grow the more I am
And I'd give the world
And all its riches
To simply hold that woman's
Hand one more time

mommy
I'm here for long will never stop
Don't like my songs? cause they're full of bops
I'm only me, that writes it all
Bad boy Incoming imma risk it all

at the slideshow
OB1 I'm the avatar b throw your Ps up and make that beat
I don't know how far I'll go but right now imma give it my all
Left them back like my left

Knee deep in the game never turning back
Lost some homies that i thought
Would never turn they back
Ran laps on the shaw
All the windows rolled down

Nobody wants my pretty arty 

I'm just tryin to be 
Pretty arty
I just cannot make it
cll alone

There's crty Shaws
cnd arty shows
crty think tanks
cnd

Gotta keep that peace, don't got no lease
Got a fine bitch and she send me all her deets
Gotta keep it cool, yeah I'm hiding from the crowd
Gotta

If you know me, always kept it real in the streets
Vicious flows, impeccable ear for the beats
I speak my words clear you bump em deep in your Jeep

William Shakespeare's in My Cat

The Arrogant Worms

Russell's Shorts

makes his loudest statements
Standing in the litter box
He sleeps on all my shelves
And throws my books about the house
It doesn't sound like prose
When

eh
Im' just tryna get into ya
Your body like you from india
When im smoking my indica
You make a fool outta dis nigga
Eh

Shaw ty talk sey she don't

been rockin it’s the summer wave 

My bro Shaun henny, damn he doing his thang, 

Haymakers, making they own way 

All shots on me, why

Cause we love

to your head, leave it there, durag
Yeah, I got your boo and I eat it like a Scooby snack
Funny how these niggas wanna change up
When they see a nigga get

Bonestripper

Damn Yankees

Don't Tread [Japan]

1992

Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent

Ooooh ya got busted
On a midnight ride
And now ya want justice
Well, just step inside

He's

Matter fact, you're not my bitch, just play your Role like Robert Horry

Do whatever for the team, it don't matter fuck Who scoring
Livin' life up

diss or subliminals
I tried to keep it minimal
A few more now. Watch how I let go 
Man's united with the squad from young
Look. I'm sure (luke shaw) that

There's no place I'd rather be
Than in your arms

I've seen it all so many times
A life that never seems to rhyme
Oooh ooh
And as I lead this grand parade