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the Middle East
Hot chicks with pink coats a hot bitch that deep throat
Want cheap blow let me know I hold the Carter down like Nino
Im yacht whipping like

cause you go around
You for the team I cant go for that
That shit I'm spitting lemme get my flow back
You niggas know I'm rich
So I gotta envy me
Sorry I

I haven't changed one bit
But my mind's on the fence Friends want me to stay but I wanna go
My days have been grey I don't know what to say

I think

face if they don't got triple ply (I need it)
Bottle girl must be cold I can see her whole damn nipple line (good lord)
She was lookin at me, then I

Aye, huh, aye, huh, what? Huh
Just texted my plug
He got that hentai on the low
You already know I had to come through
Aye, huh, aye, huh, what? Huh,

I don't wanna get dependent on your presence
Cause I know what happens next: you'll have a full-grown child 
On your hands that never leaves

a month ago I wanted it
But no more LA Devotee for me
Look
Here's what I got
My friend lives here has a spot
We don't gotta exist
My friend he's

gotta play by rules
but is it fair if it doesn't apply to you...too
All we ask is that you look inside your heart
were all the same if you want to know

Kendrick was refrencing
Don't got time for no stressin', Carolina's what Im reppin'
Come correct cause I know niggas with bodybags they could put you in
We

time

Lucky is she you must found
Dancing around odds of getting you back to me
I don't see twenty twenty we want to see twenty twenty

All

One more sip of alcohol
But I'm downing a pitcher or two
Before you make me get up from this barstool

I know that you want me back at your place
I

slowly, taking everything he can
By the time you find out what he’s taken its too late
The damage is done. The devil loves a broken down home
I don’t have

hypocrites
I never want to know them
They keep knocking
On your privacy
Saying Jesus sent
Them

Wondering why
They're hated
By the people
That they
Parted

If

on cources
The one's before us
Burning leaf to keep us comfortable
Bomb the world to feel the ripple
By the people
War and peace with all these rebels

A rampage a day puts me in the right mind
Not fazed by the way that they seem so surprised 
A plea for ya life won't suffice
You don't want combat with this

Heartbreak
Switch it up
Her attitude...oh well
Spoiled rotten
So it's my fault that it's grown stale
I know your personal secrets
The things you don't tell

behave
I don't want anything
To do
With anybody else
But you

Sketch Your name right next to mine
Ever daydream, stare watching the world go by
Ending,

I don't even smoke but tonight I might
Beat too smooth just to be rhyming right on it
Hope you're up your neighborhood is where I'm roaming
Like

Fly Away

T-Spoon

538 Dance Smash Hits, Vol. 2

1997

Standing far away from home
Walking through the message on the phone
This is, more than love

[Chorus]
Fly away
Tell me that you want me here

'm fin knock a nigga outta socket
Ugh You had you a bitch and you lost it
She come round the gang then we flip her we toss her
Bank know my name all I do

money never making no mistake
All my haters want attention, I don't have no time for games
Tongues out but we know most of these niggaz have no taste
Hand

're deaf,
They don't wanna help 


They wanna tease you my brother,
They will know your story still share with one another,
Please bro never bother,
Hustle

someone love you for lying
Or have em hate you for telling the truth
They don't fuck with me
You know which one I choosed
Thug it out, you gots to see it

give up
Think I did too much
But I can't even lie
I don't wanna know
I've been in forever baby, this just how it goes
Always by myself, keeping no one