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I could just
Make these words paint pics and rhyme em up
I grind to get my dollas up
If you know where they at hollaback
I grew up round gangstas

That i pull on all night
If i don't see you tonight
Babygirl it's alright
Because i'll probably see you
In my sleep
Get some shut eye
Hope you come by

eyes
Woulda left him with my Will, but now he's with “The Other Guys”

Fell in love once, never made the climb back
What gets my dick hard? Bitches bout

Heaven or Hell?
Let's Rock!
(Yeah!)
(Holy shit!)
I'm still stuck inside this loop, I'm smoking purple Giorno
I just take my wrist and get to cutting

another episode, can I get a hell yeah, if you ready right here, can I get a hell yeah

racing the cars, sound off for the cruise, we chillin at the corner,

ain't trustin' shit until the day I go
556 and 308, brand new blitz, no .38
Thinkin' that you slick till you get hit up by this fuckin' J

Tryna touch

I go back,
Fuck old friends, fuck you and your stupid bromance, oh yeah..
Eating haters for the dessert,
Instigated by the Grizz and fired by

you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well like

Life is gravy
Shii get hazy
You can play but
Just don’t play me
As I make sure that 
I don’t play myself 
I’m bashful then a bit
But I know that won’t

and chewing snickers like the cud
Picture perfect, makin' love until my Ekans make her muk, 
Yeah it's better being clever but we never get enough of just

I'd never get
Show more patience
Show em motivation
Working hard for the money for these vacations
Dear Diary
Thank you for being there
Now I'm signing

of pain suffering
Where I'm from u only get 1 shot gotta aim for something
Seen my momma struggling so took da weight off her shoulders n started hustling

me to take you back to where it all began
Listening to street poets black performing with my dad
Yo introduced to MCing by my cousin Scribe
Way before

THINKIN’ 
written by Ger Madden / J.P. Proulx

Don’t give up, I’m gonna live my life
I won’t stop taking your advice
Like a rock you know I’m hard

time to day dreams gotta get my shit right hater and stack cream 
Loyal fiends pushing white j Bieber 
.2 .4 mr libra no cut earned stripes no zebra 3.5

See You could
Find love in different places
It’s beautiful world
Sometimes we hate it
Part of my mood
Shift I lift the shade
All I wanna see is
Sunny

opportunity
Been thinkin' about how he loves me
And by His blood I've been atoned
But J.C.'s right about Sundays
They're better when you get stoned

'Cause I've

you here with me (yeah)

I must be honest I gotta confess
Lemme first hit my j so I can relax
I've hurt those I love back in my past
Not a perfect man

jam’s for J-Pop Hip Hop!
Ya got a lot of cavities hating this Scotsman floss,
Fame cost may cause groupie chicks to unclip bra’s!
Hoe never get it like En

loud like them riots
And it's still ghost even if that food quiet
Real rap, cah you ain't gotta tell me
You were raised by pricks
Wouldn't last long like

My cheddar like Velveeta
Make you give me some mo', uh ohhhhhh
I'm a thug nigga, uh ohhhhhh
Bending corners on dubs nigga
Now do you love nigga
How Kee

michael J  
Then crawl up the wall like I'm spiderman get away 
Get a little cray scream like I'm lil tay
Swim in a little lake scare all the kid away

With mace by the waist so ya dogs cant sic’em
Or bow wow, yippee yo, the dogs chase kitten
Maybe cuz, ladies love like I’m Cool J Smiffin
Wesson Eastside

On a mission, that's a understatement
Early mornings, late nights
Dedication, stay down for the elevation
Fake love get segregated
Refocus, feeling reloaded, 3rd