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bust open 
His piñata feel like I'm Luke lil boy I'm you're father
Rio Santana done slaughter your daughter
We cannot be friends birds by flock
We cannot

You put yourself up with bitches you can't
Nothin compares, no one competes, there's no one like you
I know your trust has been broken by dudes
I know

Doc Brown,
Got your back to the future,
These streets I ride by memory,
Don't need computers,
The only place up on this earth that I don't need an Uber,

me to sell my dreads
Hold up, why am I going into these bars again?
All the ganja got me dancing with the stars again
All my niggas wanakula tu

Break Us Down

Rat City Riot

Dirty Rotten Games

2006

never steal our pride.

You're nothing but a mouthful of words.
You've read the book but the story's not yours.
Say you hate what I'm all about.

what the fuck the race ain't even start yet
Higher than space think I'm higher than Star Trek
Caught a opp by the light that's a new opp pack
Bro wanted

bitch
Your perception and your views is what I contradict
Tell these leeches and parasites hop off my dick
All star dream team, yeah we balling bitch

Go

mountain
I'll reach deep into your soul
They call it astrophysical touch like Midas
Clutch is the tightest
Hold on to me softly
Whisper in my ear all

The marathon begins
Let me all in
Focused on the win
Full adrenaline
Go tell a friend
When I hit the scene
Heat is what I bring
Youngin' and mean

me when I turn to dust
I don’t need your trust cause your
Foundation really turn to rust
Dumb luck
Barely function
I’m doing nothing inside me
Stars

appreciate my art
I haven't stopped from the start
I know I've always been a star
I've always been really smart
I always give it my all
No matter if I fall

And the microphone exploded I guess it got overloaded

By the potency of Ian T goin through all the motions,

Whoa. 

Get on the floor, 

I’m stompin down all your

at you, just mad at yous and I's
Can't hide fake moves straight lies, wait
Smooth the ties like glue
Stick by my scars like bars off a cell to the stars

new gen
Tell all my sisters that nigga life hang by thread when you're with him
Like nigga, you know that shit ain't right bro in the can he innocent

them nailed to crosses 
Crucifixions in our true religion 
It's all by design 
F*** a superstition 
Let the black cat out the bag 
If you come across it

in your arms 
We're all right, because you and I are stars 
We are two of a kind
We are two of a kind

cnd in the morning, as the bruises start to fade

diе by my honor
Belly of the beast, lil Molly like Bismo
Double the C, big fresh like Mentos
I put them drugs on the
Street for your kinfolk
Sell

something to wish for, I-I'm
Just an undertaker
Ti'me to meet your maker
And I put everything all into one big show-oh
Heear mee annd knoww, all of uus are

it right
But my soul is crystalized
When she touch me so right
Then I go way back in time
All alone away all night
And your hand was on my thigh
When I

never faaaall
Please don't get me started
I just made this beat, and it go retarded
All your shit is weak, needs some arm and hammer
I don't need no weed,

of three, I'm your number two
Sometimes these lines take me too far
Dimples on her cheeks give her two scars
I get inspired by your smile,
Take me to Mars,

don't talk on the cell with these niggas
That's how your ship sail with these niggas
I walked in this bitch all too familiar
We brought enough sticks

never by my side
I'm tryna get money, you know what im on
Got your bitch in my crib, and she gon get it on
She keep calling my phone

But her friend call

brothers
They craft s
Is so cold so I gave these niggas Feathers
Help them get the bag coz clearly Nobody bothers
Doing all the job that should've Done by