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the pedals 
Smoking on loud feel the bass and the treble 
Up in the clouds you can't get on my level 
I rock w the shits so I copped me some pebbles 
Now I

time to go
How did Swerve find Jesus I want 'em to know
My bro died back in December 2021
No natural causes he died by a gun
I went through that pain

The mind is consciously trapped, but it shines
Three hundred and sixty five days a year 
I rocks this with no sold out seats, but I put my soul in it
Rhythm

that's napalm
I don't need those bandaid ultimatums
Brain is slop, too much April Wine but I like two rocks
In my drank take shots
Till I fade off

tell me bae
Stop playing around
We moving slow
By the speed of the sound
They can't tell me it now
I'm breaking it down
On the red carpets
We flicking it

pass by
Charle ee no be so (Oh Joo I dey cool)
Junior boy I dey my corner some
Senior come chop all my provi
(Yea I dey cool) praise the Lord Hallelujah

you're stopped by a cop
The difference is, who advances the plot
You have to do it, and I can simply not, because
Baby, I'm the white man
I don't sing

no motherfucking plates
I gotta stick to the script
Some of my niggas they used to hit licks
Now I'm up and we used to the rich
We surrounded by

thinking you're going insane
Rock music? Architecture School?
Nine Wellington Wood Academy years and letter jackets
Were all pissed away in the great Heroin

by but not die by the gun
I just really don't wanna die young
I hear y'all speak on perky tens try 3 30's
Doped up Tryna forget bout past trauma It's

the ride up to the top
If you wanna Rock, you can smell what’s cooking in the pot
Color Me Badd
Tick Tock Ya Don’t Stop
187 on the motherf*ckin opp

(Chorus)

is true for you to but you probably object

Overruled by the stress of Santa's egg laying bunnies and white Jesus yeah that's a threat
I'm guessing I'm

in jail
Nowhere to look but ahead to my goals and I 
Write them down every night I know them well 

Million dollars by early next year 
Peace in my

The political course of an original boss
Sent by the Lord with a cross, giving you the cost
Step outside your box, get that mind unlocked
Time to stock, when you

ya)
I remain in him He remain in me
Stepping on demons I'm in a Different Pedigree
Saved by blood I got Christ in my genes
Jesus Christos in my Family

Let’s order Remy by the bottle
And she the type break law wit ya
But shorty got the face of a model
Yall lil bitches in awe
Yall lil niggaz flab jaw
Yall

You bitches ducks like Aflac
Can't hang can't bring that rap back stuck in the past, I'm passed that
Don't bang don't rock that SnapBack
I wanna feel

I'm on that black girl shit
That's that black girl magic
I'm on that black girl shit
That's that black girl magic

And I don't throw shade
We rock many

about as ugly as a motherfucking blister
Going on a hunt for the girls cunt
But you will never find it cause you been left behind by
Humankind
Your

high)
No more questions Eazy E
Paint the picture the beat my easel
Y'all don't know just what I mean
Me and B we snapping on the beat, produced by Fackler

I can't cry 
I don't know why I stand by 
Or why I ever stood by 
I always thought it's lies when they told me I did a good job 
I never got a prize

Dat's What Dat Is

Paul Wall

Sittin' Sidewayz

2005

Warner 
I'm standing on a soap box, preaching the gospel 
On how you should move them coke rocks, and protect yo glocks 
And turn your projects, into

bisons
But appa wasn't proud cause I wasn't like him
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
When your mind is fucked
That's the pain that you can't face

the devil's leash on me growing like grass
Humping on chicks who didn't take notice of me until I
Circumcised my, to be called by
Evolved to dope (Dope as fuck)