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I cant feel much cold to the touch like an anemic in a casket
Telepathic rehab once he got inside it was anguish  
Crave pain huh you gave aim

Hypnotize Cash Money

Three 6 Mafia

#1 Stunna [Mixin' Up S**t]

2000

and you a nigga now who did it? 

motherfucker no stomach they too scary to admit it 

rearview mirror fucked up so I can't see when they coming

Said it once and I'll say it again
It takes more than a boogie crown to be king
Even when I dance with a mask they gon know that its me
Got a nose let it

attack
I say stick em, bitch relax
Put the dollars in the bag
Wave ya arm this ain't a cab
I want the credit and the cash
That my dogg
Know my n**** do no

I don't want to sell my soul
Or make it to the point where I can't tell no more
You're the one to sacrifice yourself for dough
I'm the one who's

Summer Nights

Lil Rob

Twelve Eighteen, Pt. 1

2005

rides (Hey was up homes)
With their ladies sitting by their side
People think we look crazy, but I think we look classy
But then again that's only if

don’t understand the reason’s that you’d want us to remain,
‘Every day I shrink, distance grows,
‘I suffer and I’m shamed,
‘I’m mocked by an establishment

of me ain't meant for mainstream screens
Cuz it's all green manipulation formatted
Money gets you seen
But I stand by originality cuz there's only one me

(It's a shame)
[Teriyaki Boyz] Demo
[Ryo-Z] I still love
[Kanye West] Hanto E. Rap

[Verbal]
Uh
Uh
Yo

(Verse 2)
[Verbal] I remember once again, all

to prove
To any fuckboy
I prove it to myself
If no one down to ride
I’ll be cruisin by myself
Skrr
Pick up the flow
Oh you want smoke
We bring a show
When we

the coolest even High School
Yea I'ma let the beat bill and then kill it again
Ain't look back since I touched the Pro Tools
I did it all by myself, ain't need

'm flipping houses brick by brick
Im breaking out of any boundaries that I'm in
Told you once I'd hate to tell you that again
Not looking back to back when you

you
I can't let these people win again I need a plateful
Tryin the be the best to ever do it but I'm great full
Everyone before set the stage I use

the fact it doesn't last just gives it beauty
But if I had the choice it'd do it all again
And it's not even far away but it feels like the end
And honestly

and they don't want success
The only thing they wanna do is lay down and rest and never again with the best
That's why they're never gonna be passing this

shooters who really do it
Spin the block in a box with Roddy like mustard
Caught me slipping up once that damaged my trust
Never again won’t get played like

yet-to-be-born
Songs a question had raised it's hand in the
Quiet of my soul: What do you do after
Success? What must you do to keep it?

If this was censorship, I

to wet man down
For his brother
No one in the
Eight j or a
Fuck it
Come we just
Take it russia
Fourteenth just tired
So I do not even bother
Omg how you

Check it
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
I'm not going to do Gabe's verse this time (Fuck you!)
What up Chris?
We

it's hard and gonna give ya bubble guts
Sometimes opportunity only knock once
She want my golden ball like we playin' Quidditch
I'm sorry to give you

I'll probably just squander it once I got it
But hell yeah she on it, hell she
Want it, hell yeah she bad
So bad I call it demonic
The proud young

the end
I would journey on forever to be brothers once again

"We hold the secret, we hold the truth
God is with us now and our power is our proof
Surrender

end up missin
Cause you's just a fuckin peon
Have that ass runnin like Deon
So what the fuck you want to do
So take some steps
I'll turn before you do

bad, I am not her friend
Traumatized
I'm so traumatized, to a point where I just have to pretend
I'm thinking it's my fault, but it isn't
All you do is