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paper I'm stressed
But I'm not caught up on my flaws I just compete at my best
Yes
I am the one if you don't know me
But my fate is not decided by

love older bitches
So I had to get a cooger
Killed my opp when he sleep
Hell yea I'm Freddy cougar
They killed my man's
I'm tryna catch one back I'm just

See I disperse to dope, the most convicted felon, strictly G's
No more Glock shit, rock shit, strictly ki?s
I gets my paper, I was taught by older

Gov-Matic spit that shit that's toxic, I rock shit
It's that hot shit like Busta Bust got
Plus I bust glock, on pussies, I trust not

They get blown, burned

back we was kids doing backflips
Off a cliff, different kind of rock
Get a stack, we would skip
Make a track, take a sip
Come and kick it by the bridge

a goat drank the blood outta the skin
And seared its liver in a skillet
Right there in the field
My first organic meal
After eating we was greeted
By

Uh, ay, uh, ay, uh, ay, ay, ay
(mumbling) Here we go, here we go
Let's get it

It's Young Jizzle and I'm back with Timbo (whoa)
With another

can get it, but it's gon' be in the worst way
Mix the molly in the cake for his birthday
And I'm chargin' by the minute like I'm prepaid
He got

right now I need to see how I can get this here dope sold
I done stuffed in my pocket as many rocks as it can hold
They gonna get high so I'm gonna get

rock out 

Tell me what your thoughts about 

Baby running all the routes 

I mean a quick route 

She stack cash inna 

Cash rock out yea (rock

have fun
Defying age, your daughter's older than your man
A crazy mix up between charme, wits and groove
Music is the word of soul
Just one more drink

Ain't a Thang

Paul Wall

Heart Of A Champion [Amended]

2010

a blink of an eye, smiles turn to frowns
Kings get crowned, the rich get rich
Where everybody live, screaming life is a bitch
I ball in the mix, and keep

You Can Have Her

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Return of the Bumpasaurus

1996

[ INTRO: Chris Rock ]
...All this ill shit
This fuckin Sir Mix-A-Lot shit
What the fuck is this shit?
See the shit's video?
'PUT IT ON THE GLASS!'

ya
I'm thinking God Bless ya, they city try and get ya
Man, don't let the city get ya
Fuck the horoscopes, know the ropes lke a wrestler
If them

that we did
When you get older
You'll be a star
You're gonna get there
I know that you are
You'll be reminded by all who you meet
There are some good

I felt
Like hell
By myself
In my lonely world
Ice cold
Might need help
I'm falling
In my lonely world
While you switched up
I fixed up
No mix ups
In

can't get my autograph
Sorry, I'm out of them
Got to get going
I'm getting older
Getting snowed in
I'm getting colder
If I get frost bite
It's cuz I lost

never hesitate to get cake
Light smoke Listening to Sade
I was really wit the bro on the road shovel snow counting money by the fireplace
Little nigga

3 A.M.

Timberland

Tha King Returns

2007

Uh, ay, uh, ay, uh, ay, ay, ay
(mumbling) Here we go, here we go
Let's get it

It's Young Jizzle and I'm back with Timbo (whoa)
With another

Guaranteed

Dilated Peoples

The Platform

2000

Rocky training in Philly
Put your gloves on, about to get more than can withstand
The comp they left baffled coffee shops in Amsterdam
I never got

can hold the whole world in your hand
While I get a hand job from Andromeda 

S&M rocks the spot without a doubt 
S&M rocks the spot get taken out

[Mad

Lonesome Organist Rapes Page-Turner

The Dresden Dolls

No, Virginia...

2008

frightened

So silently I sat and turned the pages
Recalculating our respective ages
Over my shoulder, he muttered, "If I get any older
You can hack my

mix a little love in with the lime
We both speak tequila
And baby what it's sayin' feels right
We can get the night started with a sip
Til' the sun hits

I don't get cold in the winter
Imma winner
Eating bougie by myself it's steak for dinner
Reconsider what you doing because I really became that nigga