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a fucking comma
I became a  Mack dosha
Trafficking her to Russia
Always Got to make a Dolla
Ama asura, (Uhsoora)
I can assure ya
Pursue me ama terrorist,

about your safety, put the lead in the copper
Y'all my sons and my daughters
I love you more than your momma
Built an army here, baby
Man, nothing can

Someone told me
Love was hide
In a quiet riverside
I was sure it was my goal
But then a heard a waterfall

And I jumped off the ground
Water moved

on a mission?
For what?
Do you want my love, girl?
I need you right now
Then I'll be feeling complete
In my head, every minute of the God damn day
Is this gonna

Niggas can't dwell on the "good ole days" forever now
I'm tryna Lock In
Manifest in what's next
TprDaFam

Riding round a Regal
Dreaming on a view

I've tried to fear God but you see I can't
Blind faith demands such a commitment
And I've already had my neck
On the edge of the razor for smaller

leave
Don't wait on she
Brawling with skin walkers in me
Mainly when I think
This scene is new to me, can you please
Just keep acting
Like it's so normal,

of McCormick
Like an Alcoholic Airwolf, Jan Michael Vincent
Had a mini-stroke in March, sometimes I fumble wit my sentence
Snapped backwards by the back of your

Where the wifi don't reach
All we got's these memories
In your arms I should be
Making love by the sea
Palm trees is all I need
Let's escape everything

the east end
We making love but no ones fronting the commitment
That's fine
Real slime stay creeping
That's fine
Same mind, same deep end
Realign in

reborn, it’s a scary cycle 
The realest get to love on 
I’m just cursed and blessed to have the vision to see it all 
Guided by my angels they just want me

Awe baby you can do it, don't be foolish
Ain't nobody bout to ruin what ya doin'
Haters hate ain't nothin new bih
Keep it movin' leave em fumin'

I

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Male Country Hits, Vol. 293

1998

But i can still make out the numbers and the heart beside your name
Until tonight they'd only lit a single cigarette
Now one by one I'm striking them

can't trust,
Nashe lage saste, I need that rush
Baby got back and I beat that up,
And I swear, I Really love the way u put ur pants on
De panah dil mei

that I could just keep it small

By now it's 11 and I'm skipping my lunch
For the love of god, I'm going into crunch
The instrumental's done but I gotta

I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses
And the voice I hear falling on my ear
The Son of God discloses

And He walks with me

yeah
Ahooooo.
I gifted your spirit, don't know if you'll listen, I took time to be certain

Stress building by all the pressure, combine that with your

playin dress up dress up dress up

Got a cando on my wrist it’s not for selling man
Mama know i’m slimy rick but i ain’t tell ‘em man
Im thanking god for

Or kill them off
Neck to the blade

Even if they're innocent
Kill them off
One by one

Neck to the fuckin Blade!

I can't stand
The person you've become
You

Nigga I'm rashing
On the track, taking the deuce
My bowel are loose
Yeah, God gave me the juice
Yeah, some days I take a shot to the brain
Cause that's

like a dojo master
Grandma at the door said turn that down some
Momma upstairs don't you turn that down son
When you surrounded by love
I know god got us

from your love because you're the same God forevermore
No matter how far I run, you are there
You are my ride, you are my real friend
You keep me close,

waiting
They impatient, but they love me
When they see me, it feel like I'm graduating
How you hating, when the work you putting out is underrated
Say my

Where do I go when life seems verdict-less
When it feels like the lights go dim
How much like this world will I ever be
When it gets hard to love my