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lips look like roast beef
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My bad, I had
One more page
Of rage from a sage that left in terror
When he saw
The peasants prancing around
I flip and scrip 9 minute EF three
Playin by different bitches 'cause my face in the paper
Profile done although she couldnt describe me I got
at who's responsible
The other day I had a Christian knocking at my door
Asking me what I think the world is headed for
Will it get better, get worse,
now, in these times of greed
They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand
Times in this crime man, my Thug nation
Do what you gotta do but
Lil Wayne
Spat it to my friends at lunch tables and then
By the end of the verse the smiles on their face were
Big grins they liked what I wrote
That
to profit
You got what I want and I need it right now, give it to me baby, I don't care how
I hold my money with my left, got the world in my right pocket
the whole wide world in the palm of my hand
But don't give a goddamn I'm Sam I am
What that even mean? I don't know what you talkin' 'bout
Why nowadays
changes in reference to what she said
I think I start to getting tired, my schedule's a mess
Replies are gettin' lazy and my lady knows it's crazy
But
in ears when they gone mention me
I been out doing it for years, since elementary
Real good relationship with guns and drugs
Because my whole
You know I'd really go too war for the game that I talk. I seen it all just want the peace. I'll take the blame it's my fault. I'm on my lonely in
getting by my dear, in the meantime getting high
By myself
When you make plans without God he gon' laugh at you
I was getting lost tryna
Guide myself
Said
bap
Yea I'm up but I stay in the trap
Folks talk shit now he missing no cap
Got Vynce Wayne, AC, Lou, and Sabb
T Wheat, D Weave, all my niggas strapped
picking a lock
And a Benz full of bullshit
Like my MySpace inbox my pen is a menace
I control the world in one sentence
West Coast stand up, Chino
Big
hours
From the bedroom to the shower
In the sheets to the leather seats
In the suite by heavy
I backtrack my mistakes
Sip the finest grapes
Been through
faith you’re a disgrace;
And, then, he tops it off by saying…
…At the congregation, you’ll not show your face!
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Oh my god…
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said, 'What the fuck, stand here and give me luck'
And she whispered in my ear
A purple one on there and put a pink one on there
I did just that
him the eye, and took my place
I could tell he'll be mine by daytime
Hey you, what you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
(I can't
state
The boy is far from happy that
He put himself in this place
But man that's just how life is
And that's just the way it's gone go
What you do
His name
Getting on my knees
Reading His word
Worshiping in Him
Acknowledge the goodness
And the blessing of the Lord (He's high above)
I woke up today
real, that's what he was tryna push
We could have been on tour instead of him being at some shitty house party in the hood
Hurts my heart to check
doing, well, it's suspect
Don't hate me, my folks is poor, I just got money
America's five centuries deep in cotton money
You see a lot of brothers
spat
Start sprayin' like I'm mafuckin' Ray Winnie
Light up like I'm Willie
Chilly, Lil' Wayne in 'A Milli'
Winning? Yeah, I'm winning
Now what the fuck
will do it da way ima do it. u know what im sayin so... here we go world im bringing it to your world to my world you know what im talking about? I
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
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