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that's how you know I'm smokin' heavy
From the Midwest where we active and blood shedding
Don't you step on these blue suede shoes
Gang is coming through
questions
The answer is no, no, I tell you
A thousand times no
Oh, just asking

We're opposites by nature
He's a dog and I'm a cat, I think
But put us both
shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
by liftin' iron by the pound
one more time gudda!

I move with the tool on my waistline
Shoes on the gray 5
Blues any fool tryna take mines
Been a fool since I was yay high
Stay
She say ahhh, oou
We get in the wind
And the top flew
She gave me some head
Almost lost my shoes
I hit from the back
She say ahhh, oou
We get in
I wear my black suit 
I wear my white shirt

I wear what really fits
With my latex shoes

I-I catch the catchy views
On my latex shoes

I-I don’t go
of y'all
And if ya immature then I'm out the door
I'm on fire gettin' head by the
Harlem Boys Choir

Dreams, dreams, dreams of fuckin' an R&B dick
shoes playa take off your socks
But I'm the type of cat before I take off my watch
Aim at your chest and try to take off you heart
You know how I do playa
18 wheeler full of reggie leavin' Tucson
White girls naked in my bed
She left her shoes on
Wake up hella early, get some head
Buy a new gun
This is
and lacking in life
Until pen in blue lends it a hue.

Puzzled by people
Loving isn't easy
You can't google the solutions to people's feelings

Sometimes
stomping in my big blue Chucks
More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you, klutz
Bump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumping your sounds
It's the zoo
off my shoes 
Jump in the water, wash away these blues 
Now out into the ocean, the current takes hold 
Words already been spoken, tales already been
lockdown blues
You know I’m feeling kinda lonely
Got these lonesome lockdown blues
And it’s giving me the fever
From my head down to my shoes
You know now
your shoes

When people try to cut you down
Keep your head up and your feet on the ground
You're alright just the way you are
And that's all you need
(me)
Drive by inna rubbish truck
Whеn di 45th buss
Like a shoes lace body twist go
Drivе by inna di taxi
Mek di beretta snap yuh
Picture like paparazzi
Down by the river in my worn green shoes
Echoes and harmonies the forrest is belting the blues
Aching for something that the world doesn't own
She lived her life in tennis shoes
All whites and baby blues
The cards were stacked towards her
So high they'll knock her over
Life from a magazine
I spit the shit to make you're motherfuckin' dome sweat
Queens-bred, no Packer but a cheese head
Fat ass, fucking pussy until she's dead
Suede
oh so grand

From my head
Down to my shoes
Don't you know that
I've got the blues
Foolin' around got me
Abused by the muse
From my head
Down to my
Kill roaches, kill rats
My dogs died, I don't fuck with sneaky cats
I had to eat so it wasn't no taking naps
Before dinner time, nigga I was getting
battle with the shoes, don't dare, young fawn
Step up on your block, new kicks on my socks
My kicks make you hot, cause it's made in sweatshops
My shoe
up
-needles in my arm, thinkin how these cats play tough
-real thoughts in my head,oh how I showed 'em love
-fuck it, from now on gotta keep my shit
gon' make it we must stay united
What I gotta do
Who I gotta prove
Looking real fresh in my blue suede shoes
Dreams on a yacht drinking brews with
hit twenty-two
But by then I was through
Every system

Wishing I would've listened
And paid attention
To them old heads wisdom
That they  was kicking

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