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whatever I say go
Tell her ride on this dick like a race horse
Damn that pussy too good ima taste her
Far as funds got unlimited paper
Run my city I feel

More Than You Know

Lisa Kirchner

In the Shadow of a Crow

2009

forsake you, 
Even though you don't succeed
Wouldn't I be glad to take you, 
Give you the break you need

More than you know, more than you know
Girl

by two
By two
Take you to mi place
Make we do
The do
My boo
My boo
Way you bad
Like this
My boo
Way you bad
Like that
Say mi miss
You longtime
Baby be

the fuck I fill yo shoes this shit harder than a bitch
Can't be bothered with a bitch I never barter wit a snitch
I need an Audi for the whip Audemar just

to get by
I know a couple niggas that’s using them zip ties, to zip guys,
Is you tryna be a good guy or a Shit guy. The risk high?
Decisions decisions
I

the woods
Trappin in the hallways, servin up goods
Trappin in the streets, that’s love to the hood
Ducking off the packs behind the bush
Keep it on the L O,

up what you doing nigga maintainin'
Gotta get this money while the gettin' good
Krakkas hopped up on their white flights it was alright but now its

knew we’d be right here
Oh with you I disappear
So good just to be near to you
Late nights in LA, got my arms to keep you safe
Drivin’ like a race,

blood standing back
Queue up like daily routine in the bank
But my bad bitch like stashing good green in that bark
Hurry not, life is a mary go round when

orimi gbagbo
Good God when me sef go blow
When me sef go see my skin as e dey glow
When me sef go go unlimited biti glo
Motepa mo hustle
Koto dipe oka ma

don't sit here and tell them n***** i'm about to cry
Saying that you hurt my feelings bih stop cappin
You know good and well you ain't hurt my feelings
My

shit
Linguistic gymnast
This confidence contagious, be aware when you approach me
When I'm acting up she don't mind, she still condone me
She said I get

Yeah
Dancing diamonds right on my wrist,
On my bitch too
If I get Dior, she get it too
You can get what you want just choose
A good girl yeah I know

a good reason to get your face hit
Make the this whole city my opps cause I don't make friends
Bunch of bum niggaz cause none of them don't make sense
Fuck

what could happen
Man it sho'l ain't like it use to be
The good old days
Boy we had a time last night
Boy we had a time last night
It was summertime 94

since you been gone
I done turnt into another gear
I feel like twenty twenty-three
Really gone be the year
For me to blast off
With this rap shit and
Get

suicide
I wanna be with family
How it was
Before that summer night
Before I fucked it all up
Before I tried to take my life
As the hours pass
I will let you

violent
Maybe cut your fucking head off
I like when it gets silent
I'm still in a city where prerequisite is pretty women weed and good weather
I like

now, the best I can recite
We know the tough times aren't always sunny
Hard to find a job that'll pay good money
Hard to find a woman you trust and call

respect I might let you go
Yeah
That is the case.
You can get gunned down or you can be let go
I am your Judge and Jury - I call it a shots Bro
Yeah
Be

Woo woo, make it go
Woo woo, make it go
I ain't even really hungry but I'm eating them bitches
If we was in a race I'll be leaving them bitches
You can

and my niggas never fold up
I got the devil on my shoulders
Run up a bag yeah that's that slogan
Run up a bag we in the motions
It's all good we sippin'

die
Heaven holds court
God gone be the judge
Know he popping like Cochran
Double down doing doctrine
I got good karma dropping
So either way its love

a rockstar
Ciroc in my cup it ain't no wockhardt
I be with a rasta
Cook it up and stir it like it's pasta
He gone watch you watch me like a pastor (like