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fever its hard
I'd be lying if I said I didn't see her
And my pride doesn't fight
To be main, to make me a cheetah
But for every temptation
Every thirst,

try to talk back 
They be like why you tryina be Childish
I got some people that believe in me
And some people I believe in
They say you run the whole

ever smoke
Cause this music keep me higher than anyone who’s ever been here before
Got this girl by my side I couldn’t ask for more
Any girl tryna flirt

Rak-su, Rak-Su, Rak-Su
Unh, unh, so I be chillin' on the day-to-day
Tryna find the words to say
Tryna tell my momma there's a chance that I won't

the kind
Would it be a moniker

But I'm so tired of giving from God himself
So carving out a path for the righteous
There's signs to rise them out
So you're

Underground

Necro

Sadist Hitz

2014

hits
You'll be blinded like Rosie O'Donnell
jumped up ten feet in the air and flashed her tits
Life is shady G in 1976 my parents created me
I've been

of my chickens
You know I make my own beats
Using them by any means
At shows I'll be making a scene
So go ahead sit down take a seat
We spreading all

how I'm seein ghosts
Like
I spy yo main house
Niggas got feel how
I spray my AK like
Bup, Bup, Bup, Bup
Burner catch a nigga by his toe
Know that if he

We're gonna rock the night away (rock, right)

Out on the floor
There ain't nobody there but us
Girl, when you dance
There's a magic that must be

this four, you'll be singin' like Junior Reid
Trust, you'll be sin'-gin' like Jodeci
Black suits, and black coupes
Fuck boy had the pastor preach

boy meets world
It's like tapangas back
I run a shotgun play
So don't ignore the scrimmage
Cause you'll be the 1st down when the 4th in inches
Hard

Piru Love

Bloods & Crips

Bangin' On Wax: Greatest Hits

1996

B-bop Watts, city stones and the skylines.
Don't say 'cause, 'cause Blood, this is Piru all the time.

[Young Malcolm]
Piruuuuu loooove.

to make, motherfucker

Nigga, you be drinkin' out my bottle, bitch, that's bullshit
Still got semen on ya lips from the homies dick
Trick yo the home girl

right
Spend a bag on some jeans bitch I just might
Mike Amiri on the seams fit just right
Girl I ain't tryna be mean
To keep it a bean
Just ain't the type

a tendency to oversee
Well, for example, being 6'5"
Seeing the top of the fridge is the norm to me
You gotta come up short, then you'll understand
There's no

throttle, never said it would be painless that is the motto, head bop when they hang with us we keep our, grass cut not a thang with us yeah, you'll just have

reform your face
Like a shack in an east coast storm
With the blade, I attack and you'll be no more
See the shame in your eyes
You're behind closed doors

with that theres no hope for you
You thought we bought your lies but girl you trippin like tyron lue
You a nasty thot you say you want me swimmin in ya

They be creeping at night
Ha what you say
I told that young nigga if you ain’t talking money get up out my face
I get went to pickup a shipment

fucked 
Get high say bye before you die
Get shot then rot smoke pot get caught
The world's on fire

The news says I should be afraid 
It's not like I care

a security guard comes to say you shouldn't be there anymore, like you wanna look at a nice view past a little fence and a security guard is like fuck off,

to sun rise
Now I feel over the moon I'm
Like don't say a word
Yo still had my old girl stressing my
New girl I had another word
Told her that the past is

my boss says to stop the day dreams
She says,
"Dummy, there's no money in your labour"
I say,
"Newsflash, kiss my ass"
Pass the funny papers...

(I've

the Word of God is the New York's best seller every second, but y'all steady spreading
Different main ideas like we ain't have EOG testing
There's