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pile up
Long nights
The nawf remembers
This gon' be the coldest winter
You can't dodge the fuckin' rain
And I'm a quiet storm
Mayne
R.I.P. to Prodigy

yours, Stan
P.S. we should be together too
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't

and the true g's can
i show up with enough to make the whole club rain
and gain access to the real ones who entertain
the right vibe while im sippin on this here

this don from Southeast gone' bring all these U.S. flaves out (Huh)
I'm big in the game, but I don't chase clout (No)
Your favourite rappers are cappers,

us hold on by the rope
That's a familiar trope
How you want niggas to float
Keep shooting holes in the boat
Can't make no money at work
I'm making

in the falling rain
Don't throw out hour trash you're no hour this not the place
To slap a biker hell no you dead in the face
It not a race it

grabbed her by the p*ssy, turned around and called us rapist
I'm tired of all this race shit, everybody being racist
We posed to come together and unite

paddies dey tell me say life for be easy
But ohia kekyere me nso daa na mesane
W) nyame ayy
Money never dey like that
Me then my boys no dey smile by heart

Street Soldier

Paris

Guerrilla Funk

1994

they ass to the sky, gettin' stuck by
The devil in drag, let's see who play the fag
Will you wannabe G's please have a seat
Here we go again, nigga

Boy Anthem
And this the Puna Boy Anthem
A Hilo nigga hating cuz a Puna boy handsome
Joking, but we done put us on the map
Got the whole fucking island

a Maybach Benz
Hit the zotti 'til I'm out of oxygen and Oxy, uh
U.S gettin' borin', I might fly out to Slovakia
I play both sides of the ball like I'm

the feelin, we fucked up
She took a sip of my cup... Things started to heat up
She used to want R.E.S.P.E.C.T.
Now it's V.I.P. and turn up
Its coming and I

Honey by side pouring Henny till it's too many
Big Timers Big Ben y'all watch me in any season
Summer time flow hotter than time with any demon
Time

to suffocate these niggaz yo
Holla and let that bitch breathe one time
One time, one time, ay

Ay, see I was driving by the river on the west side of forever

blowing up some potent trees
Grown from seeds found in the pack from way back when you sold those p's
Open wings rewrote my dreams by the ocean breeze

took a detour, yeah (I took a detour)

And the rain is only rain without you
Why you look so tired?
Yesterday is just another day
They wanna hit me

Ronnie P, let me talk to you
Situation's of mine are revealing
Many of my wishes, man, they never came true
And it seems nowadays they forget about

up my pain
They know that I walk through the rain

I just want the money don't care about the fame
All I want is to reach don't care about the name

Cause Im solo, rebuilding
There aint no need for the bricks
Every shot going to count this time
Like bullets making domes split
By John Wick with the yicc

to approach me like a resume
Renegades me and P in the cut drop a heavy tape uh
You with the greats homie
Fuck with us to prove you will take homie, uh
Get it

That was the first track I heard by you at sixteen
It was frightening but somewhat inviting that one else could explain my rain without seeing what I've

Let's Ride

Eightball & MJG

Screwed Up, Inc. Presents the Best of Suavehouse

2000

off too young 
Yea you brought some pain I brought the rain and I stun to feel 
I wonder will these fake ass bitches become real 
Hell naw don't

to get up and get it don't worry don't sweat I know niggas be jealous
It's our human nature we can't help it
It's like it's sending us a message
Life's too

little bitty bitch get the fuck off me please
You way out of pocket and you out of your fuckin league
Chill please
It's E-p-i-q-u-at ease
Ugh

Y'all Be