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she said she ain't feeling me
Bitch I'm a pimp I ain't going out sad
If I'm with nelly ain't nobody killing me
Know that I'm safe cause I know he gone

the blood and guts
As time goes by, and I'll tell ya what
It comes to end sooner than you really think
And this is the kinda situation,
That there going

building
Some suits wearing ties and shit
But there's some real good-ass fucking people, man
Steve Bartels, Faisel, Jeff
Fucking Justin Duran, Dave Bell

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

Steve
That's the same day they gone meet
Send them up to cuz
He get beat
Send them up to cuz
He get beat
Said I'm going to miss everybody
Hmm
Said I'm

don't know how far I'll take it
By any means I get this money you can go ahead and bank it

I'm going going going going gone
Everything I do baby I hit it

, Going, Gone, Going, Gone, Going, Gone, Going
I traded my old heart for a new one,
I'm done with this mess it's time to move on girl i'm
Gone, Going, Gone

be some people that I know gone listen
Gotta show some niggas
Word to God I can bet my soul on this one
Whats going on my nigga?
Every time we talk

*Black youngsta intro*

I'm going to the top (yea)
I'm going to the top (gone)
Niggas tryna to fuck up with me, I put them on (I did)
Going

Oh yeah, what you gone do now
What you gone do now damn
What you gone do now
What you gone do what you gone do
What you gone do now
What you gone do

I'mma keep going (I keep going)
I keep going going going, yeah yeah I won't stop (I won't stop)
I'mma keep going (Keep going)
I keep going going going

million in hindsight
Should of that have gone on Facebook?

Yes

Yes

I could've put that on Facebook
Now I understand why he didn’t hit me back

Yeah

I

Well, here comes my broadcast colleague, the Loose Cannon himself, who
I'm sure is going to have a lot to say about his matchup with
Stone Cold Steve

Take off to the moon
I skrt off with these bitches
We gone, we gone
Im all in my bag
The same reason I don’t get mad
I don't get mad
I’m chasing this

Came with a brand new rock no lie nigga try me i'm gunnin, yeah
Steve Madden drip when I'm steppin, I pray to god for the backend
Money i got color blue

One drink in and I'm already

Going, going, going, going, gone
Ain't no whiskey in the world this strong
Won't you stay here with me, girl, baby,

niggas all offended by my views of the 6
When it came to boy, I said that he was a fan
Say the same thing, I said that he was a fan
Tried to do the same

best
I can't get you to mosey
So time's an ash tray filled with unrest

We're going on, We're going on
We're going on, we're going on
I know she's gone

a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd

I'm gone

Steve's in Manhattan 
Will's down in Houston
Sometimes the tables don't turn
The start of your suffering 
Is the end of your wondering
I'm

real likely fuck around and just might be yeah
Going, going going gone, going, going
Going, going going gone, going, going
Going, going going gone

a family matter, and I'm that Steve Urkel
I'm that Steve Urkel, whole squad in the winner's circle

Nascar loud, when I shout
All my digits swelling, like

I Can't Help It

The Roots

Rising Down

2008

on a flight that going down,
My mother had an abortion for the wrong child,
With the time I felt loved, thats gone now,
Thats replaced with purples rays some

It's so much shit I've been going through
Mama I wish I was holding you
I done got deep in the streets, don't squeak
I know damn well that I'll beat