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sayin' bye
That's right stand by
Cause we about to take flight
Not a 747
But the music and the mic
Rophone
Phone home
If you want someone waitin' baby
Go

mind
My big homie on a different path saying he an Israelite now
Then my mind started thinking I wish I would've hit him up more
Just to ask bruh how you

it if the deals right yeah

Okay and the deals right
I'm here to take flight
First one, long ass verse this is still verse 1
Who you hurt from? Who you

bitches jumping like a monkey show
When it's going right, I seem to fuck with ratchet hoes
But I'ma call you 6lack if I was waiting on you, I will never

Ks Iss time to slide on em
Took big fella out the game you know I’m
Dying on em
Lately baby, Murda Murda on my mind only!
Do a jumpin jack up

all gon' die
So this life I got, I live right
You can all try, but can't outsmart me, 'cause my
Intellectual's on the level of A.I.
I learn by

The Foggy Dew

L'Ensemble de Cuivres Valaisan

Folk Off

As down the glen one easter morn to a city fair rode I
There armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by
No pipes did hum no bottle drum,

the kings we command
We not done at all we makin plans, big big plans
When I'm done with this Imma have hella fans, hella fans
You be stuck up trappin with

a minute
My momma gon kick me out
Hoping she know how I'm living now
Crooked smile wit a cold shoul so froze
Snow bluff, sitting right by the dentist house

homies
A big bag
Of that smokey smokey
We light it up
Till we floating floating
I been approved
By OG's and goons
They know me I do what I say that I'll do

wish the Death Star
Spaceship shit
Fuck bitches in big digits
Mind missin since a kid shit
Fuck You I ain't so friendly
The enemy holding me hostage
They

Baby I'm poppin, fire the topic
Playing guess who I'm winning (fasho)
Watch what you saying, we is not playing
(Daniel Taylor) Came with a spammer we

(Yuh, wha)
I'm a pretty boy
I don't need a pretty ho
Need a medium ugly really hot
Big booty ho
And a thigh gap, nah fuck that
I want them thighs fat

wear
Man, you gotta be smart
My bag big as ten whales

For the time, I was hurting
Blue all on my bills
Fuck up my mood
Kel Tech, make ya squeal

I got

Big Poppa

Celebrity All Star Jam

Ultimate House Party 2000, Vol. 1

2000

love it when you call me big poppa"
Throw your hands in the air, if you'se a true player
"I love it when you call me big pop-pa"
To the honies gettin'

To formulate up an assortment of plans
To kidnap your brother
Kill him right up in front of you
Cooking him all up in a stew
Force feeding him to all of you

my whole team winning

Big dreams getting vivid
Even lucid let me prove it
Loving this grind here with this music
Felt like I was hit by cupid

Tell

I’m talking
Family over everything, them is over I
For the family you gon live, for the family you gon die
Cause it’s
Family till the end, bruh,

You just had enough
Turdunkens are hard
Got a lot of shit to get off your chest
But I aint got a bot
Yeah thats right
I need a bot
Aye
Yeah
Uhh
Playing

20 years fed time (fed time)
And though my spirit meek I know you’re right there
But the reaper turned by mil dreams into nightmares
All black shadow

DoggWood on the track, bitch
Marc Ballin
Listen, gotta be real smart when you're making these moves
I know I can make it, just needed the tools

When

the fckn paper and the pen I write 
Jottin every line every i rhyme my mind
Will find in my life do it right one time
Comin from the big bad dope west side

tape you up line you up call me the barber
Tell yo big homie I'm prolly fucking his daughter

This pain keep revealing
I'm hating the feeling
I'm trynna

They start teaching that it's evil to be living right
They don't count the real sheep
How they sleep at night
And we don't hate you
Just love the truth