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carny killin
Rich boy never seen a ghetto jokero
Slap you in the head with a sledgehammo
Sorry Dylan didn't mean to knock ya
Then I stuffed his dead body

by raptures

I been reading what's on the wall with all my sight and
I don't sleep much at all
It keeps me up at night and
I've been bleeding
Didn't

Guilty Conscience [Radio Edit]

Gunshot

Stan [Holland CD]

2001

aunt's cribs
And borrow a damn dress and one of her blond wigs (can I borrow this?)
Tell her you need a place to stay, you'll be safe for days
If you

Guilty Conscience

Dr. Dre

Very Bad Things

1998

aunt's cribs
And borrow a damn dress and one of her blond wigs (can I borrow this?)
Tell her you need a place to stay, you'll be safe for days
If you

Thank you for staying down when ain't nobody believed
I don't gotta tell you that I love you you already know 
Babygirl I gotta go but I promise to you

ain't tripping cause she icky
I fuck these hoes by the few
I ain't mad she ain't with me
We just laugh cause she with you
Ooo
I tell her to make some room

did
That's why you
That's why you slid up
Don't tell me how it felt
Now that you're by yourself
I bet you're hurt cause the cards I've dealt
I bet you

high
Been wavy fore durags
Heat on the beat but you knew that
Paid my dues didn't think I'd do that
I'm living lavish don't know where you at
Jheeze,

'm willing to try to be
Told you I'm in the streets but didn't tell you how deep
Didn't wanna scare you off, you told me you ain't down with it
Soon as I get

hate the way I love you
And I hate the way I tell myself I'm fine

I wish I didn't have to lie

Ooh
Ooh
Wish I didn't have to lie
Ooh

I don't

and tried to tell em' I'm a bull sign
Puncture me, I'm going deeper than a bullseye
I'm a king, there ain't nothing that I rule by
Be my queen and we could

steal again
I dare you to go tell the feds
I'll gladly explain why I did it
But first they gonna have to come catch me
I ain't going out easily you gone

Funky Westside

Tone-Loc

Cool Hand Loc

1991

LOCO....I wan you to rip it up for 'em, mon!
Tell us what it's all a-bout...rip it away from {?} bloodclots...
and do it for the westsyyyyde...

I do

(Listen)
I told you I'd get it
(Told you I'd get it)
(Ugh)
I didn't know how
(I didn't know)
That was my vow
(vow)
Look at me now
(Look at me now)
Now it's

Ain't tryna lose you
To some shit I didn't mean
That shit was lame
I'll tell the world I'm outchea green
My mind so gone
I can't en focus
On my needs
Kuz

the main thing

If you still don't know what rap is, I will tell you, our point of view towards the environment and society and the events that happen in

to exalt you
Didn't I tell you that I really would?
(Seriously?)
Runway Retweets
Lying on my belly
Massive Shootings
(Omg do you guys wanna get some shots?)

But if you playing games ima play em too
You said that I changed that ain't really news to me
But if you wanna leave you should tell the truth
Cause

of the mob, R.I.P. (I didn't know Marshmello could make a beat that hard, man)

After everything I gave how you tell me I ain't shit?
All the money that I

out for help. I cannot tell what's real or not
And I can't tell you how I'm feeling, because my feelings told me not to.
I didn't fight for love, but

you proud
Criticize how I dress, homie I could care less
You ain't finna like me now if you didn't like me then
People see you different when you tell

'd see a change
Swapping my struggles for praise making that exchange
Didn't know how we would make it but I knew you did
That's why I put my trust in you

time
Our universe has just aligned
So tell me what's on your mind
Slid in ya DMs didn't think you would respond
Gave you my number now I'm waiting for

a Audi
I know hard, you can tell by my body
Yeah, I see a thottie
Ballin' on niggas I'm feelin' like Scottie
Run through the money these haters is