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Woman. won't you tell me what you know
Something here I don't understand
I recall a solemn vow
Not very long ago
About a woman
Standing by her man

the biggest blunts on hand (Damn)
Sometimes I go smokeless for the body high my man
Stash the blunt and calm 
Down its fun to get
High on life and yet
Sober.

the lamb
So tell me now
Who has the upper hand
In these uncharted lands 
We're all just mortal man
All wanna see light again
So hold the match up like

Bumped into you by the bookshop 
What a fine man you became with 
All your summer reading purchased 
And your cut-off plastic bracelet 
Did you ever

your hand
I know, It seems like lust, give me a chance and I'll earn your trust!
There's no right or wrong in this game of love; to win it all takes iron

As the rain begins to shine, on what is left of mine
No time for waiting, I gotta be patient
It escapes me everytime
As your hand rewinds my soul

and now sitting here in squalor
A hand burst from the dirt and it pulls me by the collar
Only life left to give, oathbreaker
A man stripped of love and life

sleeves
Still not getting no love
Man enough if is enough
Im done wasting my time
The lord called us by sheep
The blind leading the blind lord
Give us

It's Friday night
We drunk and high
If you feel the vibe
Then we can meet outside
Go where it's a little more private
Drinking Henny same color

under waves of the pressure by knowing they let you be someone thats special but now
I don't feel like I even deserve it
So I'm pushing myself as a person

Punished when you come toe-to-toe with this munchkin
Blood is catching on fire when I'm combustin'

Among these heathens, I'm being a little distinct
In

when my heart
Just turn to stone

Cos if she could give me
A little boy
Then she would be
My perfect toy

The day that I day
She will seal her fate

me and my team go and run it up, 2x
Aye I might make a trip out to Japan,
Just because i can im the real dirty dan,
Couple bottles in my hands aye

and start floatin' like Mindfreak
Magic in my pen and I'm just hopin' I might be
Totally fine with the feeling of comin' down
By the time that happens, I'm

She was all in the past but there’s no looking back
She was sharp as they come or like a blade of grass 
I would act up a fool to get a little laugh

bitch say I’m the man 
I guess I am 
I am the one with her ass in my hand 
I am the one with these rickety rack in the bag 
Tickity tock on the clock I

comes i stay tucked
Bad habits damned anemia can take my hand
Sit down forever and give all your money to the man

Fuck the roads i want redemption
Duck

Hustle O (Meds)
By Ojeda Jarrett (Ojeda DOC AKA O da D.O.C)

Verse 1:
Excuse me i grew up poor
So a lot of these luxuries
I can't ignore 
Seh

digress, getting shit off of my chest
Still I’m remaining the man
Giving my best, God take care all of the rest
Leaving this shit in her hands
You heard that

still have this,  
Then go get back to me    
  
Oh my god man I got a little nausea  
Let me think what I have   
Nobody’s talking now  
Then I turn

owns everything the light touches I own anything it doesn't
I run the bands till there's none to chase, I'm running hands over some debates can't hold my

wants and needs
I want to do good deeds
Feel good to put gifts under the tree
Feel good to hand out tree
But I don't really see that for me
See me by then

She on her grind
That irregular itch
She said “look alive”
With a smile on her lips
I gave her a kiss, put my hand on her hips

I told lil mami she

just run it (up)
And she got all of these
qualities 
fall for deez nuts jokes
so we buddied

up down up down

u heard the man
go up and down
hand me my