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louboutin color red
I don't even gotta walk down
Get a nigga white chalked where he lay by the time that I land
Steady sayin' that I changed to you
My pain

Ethiopia Blues

I take a small break from my duty
My thoughts they are circling like smoke from my cigarette
My daddy's gone back to Djibuti
To pay

May all seasons of the year
All hours of the day
Be free of disaster
May the stars of good come
May the stars of evil disperse
May heaven earth

Imma lay their soul to rest
But I'm a fuckin' hypocrite
Said I'm no better than the rest
So I'm killin' 'em quick with minimal time
Thinking I'm Jenga

Bellin

WC

Ghetto Heisman

2002

Billboard hanging
And who take you banging and slanging

I'm the hardest nigga in this game
Famin
the only one remaining
It's time for confrontation

the reason the freezin' season has a sense of mystery
My pretty face in every place and every time throughout history
Little brats aren't scared of coal

It’s gone/ It’s gone/

Give a nigga inch, guarantee he gone take miles/
Sometimes I think I need a pinch or something just to wake me up from these fake

the creator, I made that shit great
Long live Tha King
Long live Tha King
Long live Tha King
Long live Tha King

Bitch I said I was a king by 8 but I'm 19 now

(Yeah, yeah)
I fought a lot of demons 
Tryna kill me 
Walking through the valley 
(Yeah, yeah)
I know a lot of people 
Getting backstabbed 
By their family

Success can never be taught without failure
Efficiency
Not something I've been very efficient in
But what the hell man I got all the time in the world

time ain’t for wasting
Grind by myself for the life I been aiming
Out from the basement, ain’t chasing placements 
Talk up your pen I just come and erase

honey
If you got a plan for cheddar better run it by me
Posted in the hood, that's where you know that you can find me
Niggas had to take a recess, it was

like you fucking got a reason
Dancing like it's something to believe in
Dancing like it's fuckin' dancing season
Blame it on the alcohol or blame it

can't ask to keep in touch
I'm riding by myself
Now they asking for a reason
I was solo dreaming
Every single season to me
Is every single reason

For the Love of This

Pras

Ghetto Supastar

1998

(take off your rope) why do that?
(Feel the gun smoke bloaw!)
Do you hear me baby 

(Pras)
Yo, I got no life to spare, no time to bear
No TL care, I'm

Alone in my mind, untold story I mold
Christmas time, to give love and hold
Feelin' lonely, with my heartache unfold
Lonely Christmas coming in

heart is harder than that 
So restart at the back 

N make ya way up the front 
By the time ya get there 
They aint giving out nun 

So now im late

not this time, you wont hold me back.
Why it seem like
Demons always creepin every minute that u be breathin
People gon change up like da seasons

Or better ye to the point you can't take it
Grab the devil by the neck and squeeze hard to you break it
Make it the first issue that you bang this mike
Hang

fucked up already by
Purpin' off computers
If I take my mask off he won't have a future
You wanna survive you gotta maneuver
Your whole team hurting u

Yeah, push a motherfucker too far and he gon break eventually
Just had an epiphany, take losses too long, you may wanna rest in peace
Shit take it

You and I are both seeking the very same thing
Yvng Ty On The Beat!
You and I are the same
We're both motivated by our desire for peace and justice

capital P, check the outline
It’s about time, y’all recognize I been that dumb fire
If you hoes came to play, I take you out like umpires
Dopest dope I ever

chess niggaz
Better Learn the Game

If I'm carried by six
Instead of being judged by 12
I'll take my chances
With heaven and hell
Loose lips sink ships