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bought out a pretty bitch
I standing on top of phantoms
I'm all on my Diddy shit
Now rocks cover my charms
Tattoos cover my scars
I look up in the sky
Hope

something that I couldn't really understand
If I got it, then we all got it, why be jealous of me
I still keep it all respectful when we don't agree
You'd

had to say it we was all life in
Still talk money, still walk right in
SB born to be more than life men
We touch a beat peep the vibes hit the roof
Fuck

worth it i'm working
Who turn the gamers into gangsters?
I remember feeling danger
Now I'm feeling more discouraged
Don't feel that way, I feel your pain

to keep my Cool, so let's buckle up and cruz to The moon, memories I thought I left Behind, hit rewind in my mind
It's everything that I had and Everything

c'mon now don't be feisty 
Knocking down threes step up to the line 
Drain a pair don't worry we be fine

I just went and swore on pbs kids
Yeah

I eat quick and then I dip and leave no TIP
Unless you mean advice and I'll say it's time to put down that MIC
But enough about me I'm not bragging

Snorting that powder, call the shit Whitney
Bought myself fifty, then hopped out the Bentley
Road to the riches, I'm on my way up
I'm not giving a fuck,

I'm in the zone with you, I don't ever plan on leaving
You got me hypnotized, can we share the weekend, love?
What is your schedule like?
Your mind,

War

Ghostface Killah

Put It on the Line [DualDisc]

2005

the building, seen my man on the floor
Children running frantic, with fear, all I saw
Was a four door Explorer, made a uey, then pulled off
Miss Gloria

A day that's lavender infused
Without a hint of rain
Then someone gets confused
And we're in the middle of a hurricane
Ask yourself now
Instead

confidence blowing up
Into their egos they get complacent
But I gotta keep my composure
They claim undefeated but sometimes retreating
You don't know if

1
Hit the box twice, get a motherfuckin' ray gun
I got a Gersh device in my pocket, lil' bitch I can't be stopped by none
Put your beef between my

Y Te Llamo weak
Choco vato see
Now that’s chicano speak
But New Jersey is where Samad gotta be
Honestly ain’t nobody stopping me
I could beat like

I'll lick you down before removing my trousers
You'll get devoured then hit the bed
And after that to the shower
I'm telling you the thoughts in my head

Regardless how this song go this my last one
Cuz' I gotta do some work for a couple more hours
But I got a new bag so I'm distracted by flower
My

and smoke some trees
Cause im tryna fulfill all of your needs
Legs all up in the air baby I might put u to sleep
Hours and hours girl I don't get fatigued
You

and then came out a new me
I swear that the devil he bet up against me and now that he in
He got too deep
I pray that my enemies ain't involved
Cuz they were

get it
Do it for those back home holdin' it down cuz you know that I be winnin' now
Yeah, ice on my wrist jumpshot don't miss whole squad's all lit

fucking songs I don't know the count
You'll go with out, I'm holding out 
And now I think I might explode from below the belt, cause bitch I'm back

Back

shoot at a opp and
Then fuck on his daughter
I just scammed yo bitch out the bag
Now we balling
Old head tryna shoot nigga go be a father
Stay focused

bigger)
Tryna sscore for two but they hit for four
Fuck one of the main niggas (main niggas)
Or I just call lil' Mo, put some chains on your brain, nigga

Rock the shit for one semester
Out in Philly coppin yo
Ghost where my body go?
Seen this bad mami but I met her at the poppy store
Hit her then it's

ain't fair to me
I cannot give care to me
I cannot think thoroughly
Feel like I can die right now
Damn I might need therapy
I look at life hysterically