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It's practical, baby imagine me winning
They don't get
Fuck it, i let em think what they want
I bet the bank on they do's and don'ts
I really know what I

a snowcone
Put it down ya throat don't choke
This potion gon make you go loco
Need to keep ya focus on me
Nigga watch me fuck it up
Do you by the mirror
I put

It all came to this cuz I had to reclaim what belonged to me
You ain't been reincarnated
You can not talk to me (shut up)
I screw up the production

i swear it gets so loud
Especially when im headed to drive by your house
Thing are going south, like when you told me you starting to have doubts
Felt

says meet me at
The dock… bring a forklift
Pause for the feds man I’m off this
At the fortress… with your bitch
She gorgeous but attitude is all

Roll
Roll up on em
Roll Roll Roll
Watch me roll up on em
Now I'm back smoking that sticky
Now I'm back smoking that sticky
I roll it all up I ain't picky

Yeah
Turn me up... Louder
Spiketape (it's the potent)

Ayo S.P.I.K.E (huh?)
Tell me why they look like they mad you (why?)
'Cuz like PMS I got em

I am sorry for the bother of repeating
All the things I should believe in...
If I told my story could I use it
To bring the all the end

pretty?
Is down so pretty?
Is down so pretty now, now?
Is down so pretty?
Is down so pretty?
Is down so pretty now, now?

But it looks like me
Hacked off by

I been working'
All these flaws that I have
Sorry baby I ain't perfect
I could treat you better
Trust me baby it is worth it
Leave that fucking poser

that be by me, that's the g-code
Yo I feel unstoppable, they need to bring my seat throne
I might have to double up the bet, then I win hoe
Let's go
You

bag in third grade
It's long live reggie that shit bring me pain
I just need my own bag and I start feeling sane
Trapping shit, I'm a hustle before

I'm comin from the hood
everybody know what's up though.
They don't like me, but it's all good though,
I'm a still stack money like legos.
Show me what

jump jump jump up
late night we drunk again bring all cups
shirt lookin like i just jumped out the tub
wanna hate me but i only show love

.... of ya
can

clashed
And all the arguments that got between us
 times we broke one another's trust
Trust me we didn't know how much closer it would bring us
Through

up in my bed
Say you thinkin' that this is love, for me
For us, babe, I love your lovin

Ima shoot my shot like a drive by
They gone clap to this like

Easy to make excuses under the guise of downtime to bring things to a halt
Creative writing abort, mental block on my thoughts
Mental picket line strike,

Love Burns

B.r.m.c.

Nu Rock Traxx, Vol. 37

burns inside me

Nothing else can hurt us now 
No loss, our love's been hung on a cross 
Nothing seems to make a sound 
And now it's all so clear

in the field
They all know my name, I made my way by speakin' how I feel

Sometimes I talk into this mic, it helps me heal
Honestly, I'm missin' all

stay In you lane
My team known to bring the pain
Stone Cold Stunner  gonna rearrange your brain
All this game that I have obtained is from a life

canasta, ugh
I'm a fucking pussy master, yuh
Hit the coochie with my blaster, ugh
She like my meat cuz it's fatter, yuh
All my brags are objective, yuh

and rip it out
I feel like Oscar I’m the grouch
I’m flashy trashy don’t you doubt
I’m all up in yo bitch’s mouth
I’m spewin sewage like rain cloud
Gotta

I devastate it
And no matter what state you at, Imma say that
You’re gonna feel me like I penetrated under your skin with no blading
Hey Diss! There’s

it, all that I had
Made it good, when it was ugly and bad
Money talks, but why is my wallet so quiet?
Everybody got that bread, I must be on a low carb