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And here I am
Coming in the game like I'm contraband
They all wanna hear me, I'm on high demand
If a bitch wanna cum then I'm the man (Yeah)
If a man

whip but didn't know how to slide
Now you stuck in that system a hell of a ride
Why he already home he singing Mariah
Back on the track telling a lie

and now for u it's obsolete
Meet u on the fifteenth better have it nothing missing
Pull up bitches blowing kisses, turn a Ms into a Mrs
Got these hoes all

seen it like this before
Wow
Find a spot to put a hole between your brows
Permafried I've seen it all
Murdered and damaged like the Crow
Come back

Whoa, whoa, whoa, okay
All right, let's go

I rise with the sun, go down with the moon, I've been cutting shit like it's Wano
I got head shogun

gotta bend
Want me and I wanna friend buns
Ha too
If you wit it come through
Love addition
Plus two
Ass phat
Add that
Then I'm coming en route
Real hot
No

counting me out like they know the truth
So I'm counting down until I can prove
That pound by pound I'm firing it round for round
And all of that start in

feeling like Stella
Gotta run it up by any means, active for that cheddar
I need me a diamond bust down beat, yea no acapella
Sweet tease light ice beeping

times
Nah, I can't ever switch on one of mine
Ain't no stopping till I really know I've done it fine
Going hard at early age
So I could stop by the tI'me

I roll my weed big grams

When I roll that shit, go ham
When you hear bring it back
Cause it's shawn on the track
Don't hit me with da shit

Cause you

been afraid to go and penetrate
Hit the fake stuff out of the park
It disintegrate
Asking do I get a break
You keep coming after me
If you come again

that pure gold
And I be snatching up pure souls racking up medals like athletes
Work be coming in nonstop running it up like a track meet
Why they claim

on the paper
No fruition what's the mission just come back to it later
Sometimes I force myself to write but nothing sticks to the head
Coming up with some cold

Put London on the track, I put London on my back
I put London on the map, never gonna give it back
Too many people thought I'd never come back
Now I'm

lasted,
But now it's back to alone.
9 months was wrong,
Cause it's back to your home.
Now it's time once again for me and you to say bye.
Just know that you

Ifrah
Now Babylon they got me shook
Running back Richard Prior
To shouting Penny Rashaad
Played yourself from playing your confidant
That’s how a nigga

it again
Bring you back to me let it all be alright
I'm growing tired and I'm losing this fight
I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you
You know

taught me well, and now I'm tasting
Fruits of hard work, fruits of labor, fruits of service, from my Savior
Ever since this ministry got into me, it's been

with my head up
While all these people praying I let up
Wait matter fact homie almost lost his mind
Let me back track
Looking for the wife I left behind

artist
No man has seen God
One thing though
We all trying to
Blessings by the hour this was written ain't no luck allowed!
They ask me how I do it I just

that ova shit just cap
Das cap
Das cap
Das cap
You ready to record right now
YES IM READY IM READY
Put it on!
THIS NIGGA GON DIS ME
He gone say
MY SONGS

you, Nathan, for fetching me this glass of water from the well. It always goes down smooth.

NATHAN:
Let’s get back to the story, Uncle Walter!

UNCLE

of my mouth 
When I step in a room y'all ready to bow down
But I'm not in to idols we playing with Gods now
I can detect your aura by using the eye

You're still the
Little boy that you were before
Furthermore, it's worse because you
Feign to be progressive
But when challenged by a woman
You get sexist