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a laugh 
I tell you what I like Wildings at Christmas mate

I grew up in Newport in the nineteen eighties
Hanging by the castle with all my mates
Sparking up

HOTTIE
CATCH A FEW BODIES WHEN YOU GOT ME WILIN'
PUNCHLINES SOUND LIKE TWO SHOTTIES FIRIN'
AND MY FLOW IS SO DEADLY
ITS PRECEDED BY A TSUNAMI SIREN

I HAD

Air Force One with the gold trim
Hold in smoke from the grams that I sold them
Peel out let them know Imma roll in
Pull up go hard til I go limp

contact
I was sniffing weed
To roll with me
You need a contract
So get like CP3
With Sunny D and vitamin C
The suns gon' meet your needs
Niggas tryna rap

to hear it
Ima up this bitch every time I be on my pivot
I don't do no drive by
Walk up and face mines
Taught me how to rock it fast nigga turn the pen

like commercial

J, pass me the zoot
Play pound up, I'm lardy or two
Fuck dem man, you got ten man
But he'll get licked down by the army of two

the last boy (by a lot)
Ayo rub me up cuff me good
Love me you like you're from the hood
He said he like my make and model
Well I like it full throttle
In

I roll this weed for no reason
Pour up lean like I'm weezing
Man the streets ain't no game and you can die by this evening
Live my life like a eagle

He was my dog, but switched up for some cat
Should have knew by that mayday
Baby life shit, we don't go on play dates
We just like to slide on a fuck

up on the balcony
When I drop a slap all these people askin how can he
Do it again
Thats why I got em by surprise
Eyes up on the prize
Time up on my

to me:
I got some super ability
Cusa can now be a killer bee
Hive mind when I drive by
You got hands up like a high five
So man up, this a live trial
Test

All you chickenhead hoes get yo
Ass off the floor

Yeah nigga, yeah nigga
I got gold teeth nigga
I'm from the street nigga
You got some beef nigga
Yeah

don't you flex
If I get horny I'ma wanna fuck until we break a sweat
She said nigga stop trippin
I'm ready and willing
Now roll up a swisher let's smoke

a fuck bout a text
Unless its money or HMRC
Unless it's friends or family you see
Unless you're the dealer and you got my weed
Them man there some

Like a rat on a stand Troy ave I flow quicker
You flex your re up money you still broke nigga
Danger like crossbones
Go hard like the floors of some

DIE cND ITS OKcY
NOT TODcY BUT EVENTUcLLY
THE WORLD IS GONNc BURN UP INTO FLcMES
IS IT ScFE TO MOVE IN THIS DIRECTION
DIRECTING THE WORLD TO c BITTER

don't know me
Na mosie na posie
You don't even half know me
Preaching like some holy mother brother
Sound asshole-y
Puff puff and then pass homie
Roll me

Drop It Like It's Hot

The Singing Machine

Hip Hop/R&B, Vol. 1

2005

got the Rolly on my arm and I'm pouring Chandon
And I roll the best weed cause I got it going on

Uh! I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams
See these

mad bars
She wanna run from me like she a track star
I told the, bitch I got a bad heart
Hitting me up outta gas like a bad car
I'm steppin' mad, man I

cnd You can Google it

be up by the next verse

cnd This is real life 

You live In the metaverse

I'm Killing up in the booth 

Wonna ride? Bring

That's a rap (That's a rap )
Always looking forward
Never back (Never back)
Roll that weed
By the sack (By the sack )

When I speak (When i speak)
That's

right back 
When a nigga succeeds 
They believe when I fail 
It's me when I start movin up 
It's we 
Who's going with me 
When I roll thru the weeds 
Yea

give me a mic a cold brew
Pen in hand then I am going to fucking scold you
Troll you all in when LethRGic roll through
Ya'll are bluffing you got nothing

fascinated by these things I need a spark cause I'm trapped off in the dark with death behind me please God come & find me they trying to blind me out shine me