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supposed to care for
Are you insane
I'm asking as no one
Listen to my spell
It will send you to your hell
I don't even believe in hell
Do you
But hell is

not a motherfucking
Picture perfect rose garden
Got to speaks the facts
My truth is really fuckin ardent
Well put and said
By the homie James Harden

right where I belong
I'm with the gang, we'll pull up on your lawn
Niggas is fake, they would lose if they draw
She say you're tight like my pussy,

Waiting
Straight Outta France stand by Your Heart
My Name is Rita smack My Heart Up
You've Lost That Lovely Heart
She Thinks Heart's Sexy
You've Lost That

with two shotguns
Or in a suite taking off your clothes
And yes, the connection and sex is crazy
But you just want to be like Jodeci
Forever my lady
I

chilly, I was rappin' in bars in Atlanta
Pulled up in a Uber, J Cole he took the Phantom
Goin' Ghost on a buster, my Goyard is mustard
The Cartier crow,

Blue Jeans

Lana Del Rey

Video Games

2011

Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn
It was like James Dean, for sure
You're so fresh to death and sick

And just know that this a god body so he is my weapon

I went driving by my ops block because I was reminiscing
So I slid to the graveyard gave my respects

the word and a prayer
In the business saving souls got a lot of clientele
Putting in time I done paid my dues
When you with GOD it's no way you can lose

the water for your fire!

Flow wet as water, end the drought on niggas
All about my business, about sprouting figures
Say they whole campfire... straight

in which Shug Avery is taking a bath
After she has shown up at Mister's and Celie's home
There was music in the background
A fluttery wail of blues

nerve wrecking,
pretty brains crackin business full of hate and booze, Oh mama
I got the showbiz blues

Lemme tell ya
Last night i got filmed 
by jeff

an angel sent for me
Or maybe my struggle was orchestrated like a symphony

Righteous son
You live by the gun
You die by the bullet 
You feel the heat when

be a rock for us black folks
Put the culture in a capsule , bury this in the pyramids
Yell it out to the whole world 
Let em' know what the business is

made it out last place
St. Louis Blues, I made it out last place
Different is the only thing I know to be
This poetry comes fluently
My friends

hear is retreat
And I'll bet all the cash on me that we getaway clean
I'm too raw all I eat with my sushi is soy
I'm moving step by step like a wind up

I Want to Be Free

Too Short

I Want to Be Free [Cassette Single]

1992

ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank

And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I

I'm James
Harden with fade aways
Step back and then took a gaze
Lot on my plate
Stuff I just prayed away
I prayed my way to a wraith
Can't wait till I'm

I don't think they really know who we are
Trying to make it out the game but the shit is hard
Mobster I don't wait to enter
Lobster and steak on my

She pass by
She a thot I'm a thug
Free Jeffrey!
We need that energy!
Fuck 12
Back in ma business I'm grinding
How can I lose? gettin that back ahh

a whole new experience
But fuckin' with you, that's a whole new experience
Haters they fixin' to hate, they see me ride by in my Chevrolet
They get confused

Woo!

MF Doom called me a rap snitch
So I killed him on Halloween, ah-hah bitch
Wait no, I love doom
I dance naked, high, jacking off, in my room
Is this

niggas know what's happening I'ma take what's mine
You bitches know the business better stay in line
I keep the strap on my hip that shit looks like

Loyal to the Game [DJ Quik Remix]

2Pac

Loyal to the Game

2004

that can stop me
My posse is cocky, and they don't quit until they drop me
I'm loyal to the game

"Prince of peace must hear our plea"
"Told life