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you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made

on that new whip
With the whole squad, we finna get lit
Beach shorts with that bud light
All that heatstroke ain't crossing my mind
Cuz I'm too damn

I faced rejection
I beat depression
Now I’m this session
Sac pase
She started to chew
Took off my boxers
Now she part of the crew
Rip The Woo
Who

Die Die Die

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

run, duckin' the shotgun 
leavin' 'em up off my block stunned  
One eighty seven lesson and we done told ya  
you fuckin' with Bone  you better believe

you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made

creeping with your side ting
Making up a story that equals somebody buying
New world order 'cause life as we know is dying
Not thriving, it's only

sessions called art
I am artist
Dressed in paint raised in music shaped by film felt by vocals
With stories told by scars and ink
My thoughts
Have no direct

Nothing could break my heart tonight
I’ve walked through light and dark, yeah

I’m better off alone with people left behind
(People left behind)
Oh all

switching sides (never dat)
People be snaking, I ain't wid them guys (never dat)
show em whats popping, do it by surprise
Know better, New Era, no cap cap
I

off
Brainstorming new ways to get paid from
Then we can light the trees
As long its you and me
I just want to have a Merry Christmas
I just want to have

(tell 'em girl)

Hey yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow up

trial
It's the ending Jam session

It ain't just about the gains, it's about the love of the game
But it keeps the lights on, so I'll keep hunting you

z was better than Tupac you in yo pictures putting yo eye inside the roc It go off and I'll turn on the sideline..... story by j Cole something we

a motherfucking soulja boy
We ain't new boyz
Got no dancing shoes, straight with truth when I move boy
Blank face to the fools, all of you get the proof boy
We knew

(Where have you been?)

I've been busy, get-get-get off my nuts
I've been busy, busy, doing stuff
Copper Gone, I had to take my time
To get my

like don't get lift with it
Hellcat with the muscle in it
I feel like him in it off White Virgil 1's
They finna hit the gym in it
Better ask around,

this clip hold eleven
Get smoked like a session
I hope you know they aim is impressive
You better not test em
They off a perk they gonna get reckless
Pop

Yo VIP, let's kick it

Ice ice baby
Ice ice baby
All right stop
Collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs

on man
Better clean your lenses, fool you lookin at the wrong man
Stong scented weed, old cars new bitches in the seats

Yea
Jets, fool.

for the Holy Ghost
She's 35
No NSC, black sheep with the HIV
Just another family in the system
Carried by the melanin and single mothers living

Welp now the man is here
Y'all woke me out my hibernation
Heard I hit 10 some streams
Fuck I'm doing with that information
Ain't no time to celebrate it

out
Show me that nigga who say he getting rich off of dope 'cause my niggas be jabbing a lot
I heard that you and them niggas you with ain't no joke,

rise up
Mi come with the fire dem link up
Everyday we keep the light on
Mi nuh want see no light off
Forever we go rise up
Mi come with the fire dem link

and we sit on that mantle
In a solo session in grand theft auto with my bro we fooling around
On a train and we laughing and killing each other while