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It down your worthless
These thoughts is vivid and we
Talk if you live it
Rappers brag about a town but
Don't get respect in it
Ain't a damn shame,

with days wey i they h wey i go faint
If you wanna hear the story loyal boy go play the tape
My album on the way as you they fell back in the days
We

Yeah muthafucka
You got the album
Now meet Bullet, Foe Foe, Cell Block, Full Clip
And I'm Lil' Shank
This Psychopathic Rydas muthafucka
Cut em all

What you think that I don't know
You really are a stupid hoe
Cut you off don't speak again
I never wanted to be your friend
My life I live is better now

down
I’m with all the competition nigga heavy is the crown
PTA I’m on the block I got some hittas in my town
Take a verse and body bag it put that shit

your town we gon' burn that shit down
They astounded by the mountain of gas I done smoked
Champagne fountain Ima fill up my glass when it gets low
Take

dick
I'm in and out of cities workin' hard but we movin' quick
I have respect for women
Ultra respect for women
But then I was liking this girl in town

living in my eyes
Cuz I ain't really all they say I am
I'm just a guy and I ain't got no pride (pride)
Whip through my city in a KIA by my damn self
Can't

Let Me Out

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

the music biz

your album, for one, has no promotion
Your elbows and kneecaps have no lotion
Your ashy, your music is trashy
Outkast, inside they class me
Out

it out like Rambo
How I'm rockin all the camo
My back is lookin like a camel
From keepin packs of the ammo
And keepin tabs on the famo
Like an acid

That I was in the Kiwi Rain

2022 my life turned to a movie
In a little town called Whangarei we were talking bout moving to Brissy
Sheep and farmlands

20k money making brothers on the corner

We sell it raw

It's the Re-Up Gang rollers, yeah you know us
Push Ton Key is back with the baking soda

face
Ounces in your blunt gun hanging by your waistband
Who you in a war with who got you in a haste
Now you caught a case praying that the judge can see

in love and I'm movin' slow
I'm the illest out my town, and you can tell just by the flow
This the goal
We jump out and take control
We get wavy

(Yeeeah) Karen Son the Album
I ain't got a date but I'm working
I got 'em
Ayo
I got 'em
From the point of no return when they thought it was over

Net hier in die ses
Even if I am self-proclaimed
I believe in manifestation
This is the single to my album
It's a lil' dedication
Something like late

'round, 'round (skrrt)
Runnin' red lights on the road when I'm tryna find a way out of this town
By now I thought that I would love myself
I'll walk

'bout it, they just start refusing it
Then they start losing it
Guess they got a different way of viewing it
They hear my name, they be like "who is it?"

made a breakup album
They're shitting on me, I haven't ate in days, like what the hells your problem
You feel entitled to some shit you don't deserve

The L.A.B album drops
I won't promote by doing in stores
I'm out at night on the highway painting over your billboards
So what I'm a glory hound cause I tore

Hustlin
All Together Now, Tell These Haters Fuck Em'
(Fuck Em')
Somebody Tell Me When My Album Coming Out
They Said I've Been Snorting Coke
And Puttin

Pimp On

Z-Ro

Look What You Did to Me

1998

pampers and milk 
And my mind is confused on how we gone survive
So when you me strapped it looking with a bad one
You looking at the face of a desperate

other than acting is the hardest industry
To be the best and stand out with a clear USP
For me I try to do this by keeping my writing versatile
That's why

at School Atleast I’m fly
Looking in the mirror in this rue 21 Shit and all I can ask is why?
Looking back at that I was corny I Wont even lie
A couple years