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Holding back every life's emotions

They're taking me so far far far 
From your land
Is it a lie or a show ?
Every life in a morphed place
Every life's got

2nd Hand Smoke

Hatchet History

Hatchet History: Ten Years of Terror

2002

All by my lonely screamin out fuck that show
Cigarettes, blunt smoke I love the smell
Player hate me cause I smoke, burn in hell
Cause it ain't for

Demon's in my mind
I won't let them out
I know them by name
Seven if I count
Just to hide my shame
I put on a crown
I don't know her name
I just know

East  side,  South  side  also  get  it  popping
Got  the  bitches  non  stopping  in  the  studio  hip  hopping
And  like  a  drive  by  got  everybody

Trying to stay away from frauds
Dealin !, I had to let that go, I'm trying to make it legitimately

Without selling kilos of Eric Snow ,My flow clean

fits us so much better

Every sunset is also a sunrise
It depends on where you stand
Dive from east to west gotta hang out with new friends
Despite

stand out and raise your voice and shout
Be a man make a plan and take a stand and let it all hang out
Kiva kiva circle star you're in a circle star

same project buildings by the Lots, that pain ain't never stop
I'm chillin' with my brothers feelin' good
We got the same goals, we tryna make it out

end, babygirl
This just the begin
Aye, yea so lets begin

In that water
Cause im so deep (Deep in her vagina)
Can tell by the grip (walls)
That I'm so

popped my shit
Baby wild with the ride she be on the bull
Hold it down by my side you be paid in full
Ass fat, skin smooth, got me feeling rude
Long hair,

Yeah
East coast nigga
West coast vibes
Lets Ride
Uh
Its the more that they know
The more they come around
I dont trust a soul cause nobody hold it

would never get that far 

Maybe it’ll take some time 
Maybe it’ll take some time ouu uuu 
Like when water falls out your eyes 
Maybe it’ll take some time

Not the Lambert kind
The standard stuff you find when you cut the universe up

I know it sounds strange
But hear me out
Without oversimplifying

good for thee
I should have torn you out of the womb and thrown you upon a thorn
Let the wind blow east and the wind blow west and left you to die
alone

fab
Ain't no need to search far
Just click online
Mister Fab's the superstar!
So let me tell you
'bout the Mister Fab tribe
A community of fashion

the way you work it
No diggity, I gotta bag it up
I like the way you work it
She's got class and style
Seen knowledge by the mile
Baby never act wild
Very

country doing flips,
When you wanna look fab, ain't no need to search far,
Just click online, Mister Fab's the superstar!

So let me tell you 'bout

Contract

Lil Jon

Crunk Juice [Bonus Track]

2004

for the prostitution
And let prostitution be the only solution
Please believe it, you understand it, bitch, you know my choosing fee bitch
It's

Greeting the stars
A new light, a new light
So close, so far
Its so bright, its so bright

Child of the east
Desert rose, desert rose
The will

I'm only focused
On getting far with the grind
I ain't gon be caught
By anybody taking shots
Tryna take all that I got
A supporter they are not
I don't

headed
After we dip out the club
If not I still had to let you know what’s up 

Your just my type 
I’m so amazed by you 
You got me going wild 
Just by

in even trying
All out of luck and time so
Lay me down to die
From the Midwest
To the Far East
In the Third World
On the Seven Seas
You wanna debate

You took, somethin' I went through Never thought I'd understand
Why you let me go through that
But now I see you used it
All for my good, your glory

Well goddamn
We at the last record, and uh
It only made sense for me to go to the East Coast
And get at my nigga DJ Premier (right here, right