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weighing me down
But as far as I can see
These drugs are all I really need
Music where by head needs to be 

Yea I’m JustinV

Don’t slip 
Love the trip

go take a risk
That's all a nigga know, that's what I did
If you see me by myself, I'm probably riding with a stick
If she don't answer the phone, I'm

fire I am a man that everyone desires
I am the leader everyone's inspired by Hit the ground and now we flyin' high

Every bar I spit, it's all true Born

days
I don't wanna feel this pain, I just take it day by day
If a nigga wanna switch, I might just go and bust his brain
Yeah, them niggas on my dick, I

what’s digging
Shock is holding me down
Peeps are living in darkness
Captives are helpless, countless rituals
They are making it commercial by wicked peeps

Lyrics:

1.	Lookout folks there’s a big new game
For damned Republicans who know no shame
All the world’s troubles are caused by Libs
Says Fox News

on Glocks BOL shooting rapid
He tried to run and got hit by the fifty
This Drac finna turn him like his name was Timmy
Put a dick on the Glock and the chop

In that red flame, clogging up the lane
Gripping more grain, bitch, I'm in the game
(Nigga talk about it) fuck 'em all
I ain't jacking what they

made don't trip, like chairs you fold
Big body sumo, straight out Atlantic, flow cold
If you do not rep out your shit, what is you doin
Surrounded by

around
That fiend ain't one of the guys
Pull up on him, got the fuck, nigga, drop
I'm fallin' better by the drop

Yeah, I think he get smoked out of golf
I

done

She like her, she like her, she like her, she like her
She walk around in the Mauri tennis
She like her nails done by Orientals
Hair, nails, heels,

entertained. 
Well well well you hate me? Awww I love you too, cant have red without no blue. How cute, foreign wrath tongues, spittin flappin off ya gums. Are

I want y'all to know there's this little thing called uh, destiny
And you don't get it by sittin' around waiting for it
It doesn't come to you by

to the streets
I need like more hundred of million atleast
We go on by foreign cars by the fleek
While you out here ride on lease
See i got a bitch that I'ma leech

Running Red and my nigga Big Ki
Shit I rap about - I'm one nigga that live it
Coke, dope, guns, nigga I live it
I'm only 19 and I'm down for killing
Just

See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Bang bang,

crying
Cause you knew that I was leaving for a tour
Always hated when I go and grab that red suitcase out the closet
You'd look at me and say you

Tattoo

Legit Ballaz

Legit Ballaz Respect the Game, Vol. 3

2003

up this zig-zotic hot mama out by the Ville then
I'm talking top flight, high priced brown sugar
With the curly butter, thick hips and all 
With

sharp as a razor
Rum with a red stripe chaser
Back to the days
When i was a teenager
Fresh trainers, lost with the lasers
I got more drinks than a waiter

pomóc szczęściu
Rano kawa w dzień Red bull na noc yerba nie piwko
Na rezerwach dwa dni bez snu by móc zdobyć wszystko

Strefa komfortu obca jak strefa 51

paying a fine
Blitcky on brody with red laser line
Niggas a chicken that boy will get fried
Woah, 30 beam bugging on bro
I should be hugging on you
Sorry

Marvin Gaye
By noventa seis I was living
In a city adjacent to a couple of places
Leave you black and blue if you be wearing red
Have you spilling red if

No Limit Soldiers

Tru

The Best of Tru

2005

from that motherfuckin Calliope
Projects supported worldwide by drug dealers
Transformin wimpy ass niggas into killers
Taking over, worldwide, doin shows

fire I fuck witchoo
Hop in enjoy the ride
You killing bitches feel like we committing crimes
Just you and me we in too deep I'm by your side
That's one