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talk 'bout mine
When I'm fucking with the scramblers
I'm on cloud nine
Yeah, you disrespectful then it
Stomp out time batty Boy covered in a
Fuckin'

this
Because we are not gonna waste this
My hands only trynna figure out
Where you waist is
Dinero como tetris
Se va pero esta llegando
Nunca es es

are you, what are you talki-are you chewing gum right now?
I'm tired
Spit it out
I said I'm Ti-red
Spit out your gum right now
I said I
Relax okay I'll

bar graph cuz I see you now and most of you ain’t shit and that makes it clear why I never fit cuz I’m full of grit you work a 9 to 5 and barley survive

and duck em I make sure the family eat
If you bring up something you better stand by it cause you know we checking receipts 
Dealt with a vulture and leach

can you see by the dawn’s early light? Rio Grandé
Let’s not throw out the baby with the bathwater
Make January 6th a national holiday & God… bless…

want a song? take a beat, put it on
I'll make the words go, you better hold
To something settled to the pavement
If you don't want to be washed away by

finally breaking out this shell
Sometimes I don't feel right so I just ride by myself
Imma work it out but first I gotta figure out the problem
Quit asking

tell you
Chop that pride and come over
We ain't got time to be Sober
Bring that attitude over
We'd work things out in the covers
I miss you baby come

my memories for enemies who think that it ain't over
This the nineteenth chapter and I finally feel I'm getting cold
But know it's gonna get colder

of silence ( Fuck you say nigga )

Fuck it i'm used the violence, i'm coming out with the sirens



Imma spaz on niggas like ja morant slam dunk

Real is going

We the life of the party when we steppin' in
Who's that? It's just me and twin
Praying to god all alone when I sin
Hoping that me and my boys gon win

me through the fog
I know that I'm blessed but this morning it's like a hex
Like Jesus is handing out tests to the students to find the steps

and barbarian
You beaten by the fist of
God so Paul bury 'em

One gun, two gun, three gun, four
It ain't an adversary that's ready
To go to war
One gun, two gun,

As

Fire Choir

Church: Songs of Soul and Inspiration

2003

double
That God knew exactly where he wanted you to be placed
So make sure when you say you're in it, but not of it
You're not helpin' to make this

do matter now. 
It didn't for a while I aint even gonna lie man I'm just checking the world out I don't understand how could people can be so evil. 
I

the stars out by the lake
But somewhere in your psyche there's a bank vault door
Denying me quick access to your tender core
You look like an angel of God but

don't even know your name

I wish that I could venture into sleepwalks that you take
In your shiny robes of satin beneath the stars out by the lake
But

a dive
I need a phone I know works 
But I can't afford the newest thing out 
Cuz I don't work!

But I don't need a job dude 
cny day now I'm gon' pop

a Vato, watch how I'm gonna park him
(Grrah)
The whole block clear out when I spark it
(Grrah)

If I catch a LV, nigga, I'ma up it
(Nigga, I'ma up it)
I'on

that you somethin that you not
Boy big chillin while the work is payin off
Something like a sloth
Dro get delivered by drone to the door
Man I ain't got

and that mission will never
End even when the house, the
Money, love ones are gone
And then they send you to the joint
You still gonna try to cop it dawg

To the T O P
That's on G O D
We gonna make it out this bitch
Fore' we D I E
Bitch...

they still think I'm a lethal weapon
It ain't safe Broski still got all these cases pending
Disrespect is gonna be bad seeing no happy ending
How he like