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be followed by a geezer
With a big grey beard
I hope he isn't one of your mates

Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray lady
Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye

of cards, I can never show my other hand
Runnin' towards paper, oh shit, that's another band
How he tryna smoke you bro, you need to find another friend
Pop

gotta change you can't breathe
Move on now because I know, the summer snow wont show
It never has and never will, gave up the hope long ago
I, I can't

now
One fifth of my life now nearly, almost
You would think I'd find the key by now
But it seems I have understood nothing
Shocking
What with

Hands up, hands up, damn this is our anthem
All these hoes is on the scene like
"Damn this nigga's handsome"
First I had to be reserved but
Now I can

I don't get angry at people for trying
I - get- mad at people for lying
Stop being savy nd' save us some time
Truest of rhymes has a essence so fine

longer till its over, Until we finish we gone finish the mission, raise my right hand my vow as a Christian Live and Die in the Name(2x)

They say we

a battle
But you'd prolly still figure out how to die
But back to the topic at hand
The Dark Elves are slick in their design
And it doesn't matter which one

Take back your rights
All the wealth you make is taken
By exploiting parasites
And they keep us in line
With a fascist police force
Global capitalist

at a pool pit
Because I've ran around in circles
Looking for new solutions
And now it seems
My hope has ran and gone
And I think I found the culprit
The one

simply say there's no debate
The music is the only way
I can communicate
But by the time you here this
It's prolly gon' be too late
I never give you

Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand

me
Change the channel 'fore I smack you through the TV
From half a gram to a hand-to-hand for a half a gram
Now it's trench coats imported from

This has been weighing on my heart please let me explain
Keeping it short y'all was busy laughing at my pain
I guess the story got away from me, it's

nigga

Ha-Ha this that Hoodie Muzik
Young, Casino, young, Casino got that Hoodie Muzik (Uh)
So ride to it ya'll and vibe to it ya'll, 
See I'm just asking

wasn't really tripping
But when they harbour on the second one
It really has me twitching cause I know what are my hits and misses
Not only that but I

well
He had it coming but why does no one care
Louis Walsh can grab a woman
By the bum on telly?
Like it's something socially acceptable
I hope I never

radical magical with my hand on the mic
I’m a lyrical miracle you're
A spiritual criminal
Metaphysical syllable written by
The invisible
In two ways there’s

days have been a dream)

Yet if hope has flown away In a night or in a day
In a vision or in none Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem

can still feel so damn cold when your hands warm my heart
We both laugh but it's hard
Masters and masking our scars
We both are weighed by burdens that

Modern-day Warfare, they act like a brother cares/
When I'm visually impaired by the media propaganda/ 
They would slander any name if you give them

There's no love inside that wintertime
Harsh and cold heart filled with ice
Leaves you broken hearted appetite all gone by dinner time
Left you

a false pound./
Boo, tough on your ego, but it's rough to be small time./
Ok, two can play that game, I'll shake your hand and smile, fuck it./
Say, nothing

Birthday Dress [Bonus Track]

Lil Playy

Now, Vol. 40

2011

Chris Brown shit lemme take it down
Yeah Ha
You could be my new girl
Once I got through I'mma need a new girl
All my old girls gotta be cool with my