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the telemarketer to fuck himself then press end
You can call me crazy all you want that's something I'll accept
Tracing all the marks on my hand to see I'm what is

on the net say he livin' his life
Boy, it's crazy, cause somehow you dead to me, I pass her up like a lil' bitch failing me
I feel like everybody know what's

Before the planet blow up

I gotta pray everyday- hand to hand with the vultures
Ya man focused….dig?

Tage:

The passion passed down by bout five wise

It's like I can't even breathe baby
It's like what more did you need
Blinded by love so I could not see
Go ahead and leave I think I'd be good
Pour these

all your jaws drop
You know a nigga be obsessed with them blue faces like Sean Ross
She shakin' that booty for me like she makin' a style hit when she

daughters
And they bad, but Im good cause I'm all about my biz
Tryna make a dollar baby you know what it is
I'mma end it with a smash I just want it to last

I bought her flowers today
She deserved 'em 
No special occasion 
Other than she earned 'em 
She's a hell of a woman to stay by my side 
After I full

give my state props, Trillinois

And I would talk about it all with you
Every summer, planning out how I'ma ball with you
Now these 16 bars, best way I

you fuck with my young nigga, aim at his membrane
And lil' brodie, you not gang
And I don't give a fuck, bitch, I let my cock hang (freeze)

their baby mammas that their the one's up next (uh)
You'll leave your gums swole tryna bite the flow
Head and shoulders above all Ronaldo
I'm so
Sick

pop cup double up oowee
I'm working real hard for a rich lifestyle
You Ain't fuck with me now you won't fuck with me then
I don't do short term yea I'm

Shall I add, tell me where we at, I've got your mark on the map
Now this RIZZ in you're kitten', didn't I do that
Beautiful Rizzler, but fanum Tax just

will the lord will take me?
If it ain't bread then, I guess it ain't daily
If we break fast together, we close baby
I saw you again and my legs got shaky

rugged, but not for fashion or fun 
Jittery movements with needle marks all in his arms 
Scar faced, wounds that told tales of recent plays
My heart raced,

that guy don't you get it?
I'm that, on that whatever I say so

Painting pictures when I write
Yeah I'm Pablo with the words
Like a villain when I rhyme

mine
The love is alright and the grace shall show
Sun down I'll meet you by the sea line
I'll whip it off ya top while ya braid my hair
Braid my hair

know that

I got some through backs
We can still go back
You said you good
Dam I should have known that

Feeling the blowback
Don't fix rejection
By

Without a Doubt

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

a naked anorexic
I gets, jazzy baby if you're blastin maybe you can
see me and Mista Lawnge to drop the flavor loops like Toucan

Lawnge --

It's

dogs
They gun leave you boned
Imma menace to society
But a change in variety
Honeslty, there's no hiding me
Jump out the plane, with no Parachute
Hit

So sweet
So sweet
Here we go now
Uh

Every time I see ya
Heart bursts out of my chest
I'm unabashedly intrigued
By the way that you dress
Hair down

Watch my every move I'm playing chess on the daily
Gotta keep my cool but get to clapping if you play me
Gotta stick and move she only want me for my baby

in the mornin' so I don't wear out my stay
I been getting head all over baby I been JFK
With the way that I been banging it
been flipping re-arranging

spend the day
With you and be lazy

Jump in the whip and we drive, yeah
We don't slow down we just vibe, yeah
Got your girl right by my side, uh
This is

Pull up on you we can ride around the city
I can promise ain't nobody fucking with me
And do you smoke we can blow down like a chimney Ain't no