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That reaching the speed of sonic boom was done, setting foot on the moon was done
One lazy afternoon by Aunt Sue and her soon to be boyfriend
Right after

up, just load up the jet (Load it up)
Load up the jet, load it up, load up the jet
By the look in her eyes, I know that she's ready to come and supply

need that seal
If you need that weed then we got that too
This shit easy to me like one plus two
(Yea, yea)
We wilding and violent like there's nothing

smile and it brightened up the room
We exchange words as the bass goes boom
I got her giggling
Now my adrenaline is kickin in
I tell her follow me then we

not fight the feeling
Your body bullet ridden
And I got your bitch to do my bidding
Who does that shit
Don't fake that funk, homie
That shit straight

Boy got more concentration than Adolf
Never taught to play by the rules
But i play my cards right like its 8 off
Stellar flow, I had to find the Groove

Yeah (Layzie Bone)
Let us commence this game of hip hop chess
(Chess got checked)
And I assure you, that I will act as a king (Right)
And take my

tell themlosing my head whack job can get on my debt Itake that by the fat gly but Stone is my lastguy so I'm a fuck up. Like what's? Love?I feel numb so

They say you'll get it, but I'm obsessed
Do I walk steady or run with the dogs
Got my mind in a London Fog

Listen
When blocked by my thoughts
I carry

Yow, We inah di mad box, black rass, grab dat

Hmmmm

Yow Celes

Ye man talk to dem

Kill we kill boy fi less zeen

Yow!

Born by mi self suh mi nuh

Yow, We inah di mad box, black rass, grab dat

Hmmmm

Yow Celes

Ye man talk to dem

Kill we kill boy fi less zeen

Yow!

Born by mi self suh mi nuh

Yow, We inah di mad box, black rass, grab dat

Hmmmm

Yow Celes

Ye man talk to dem

Kill we kill boy fi less zeen

Yow!

Born by mi self suh mi nuh

Yow, We inah di mad box, black rass, grab dat

Hmmmm

Yow Celes

Ye man talk to dem

Kill we kill boy fi less zeen

Yow!

Born by mi self suh mi nuh

gobble on my nutsack bitch
Keep it underground, wicked
Because I love that shit
Fuck a lime light
I'm bout that pitch blackness
We got heathens and demons

greatness that you will see

Swim by yourself or drown in the deep end
Will I go save you well it just depends
If you been loyal or talking bout "We friends"

no capping, I'm at the room
Now I'm smashing a rabid loon
Get to yabadaba and doing it
Grabbing a camera crew
When I'm mad, it's a gat and boom 
In

feet from the way that I run
Yea bitch its all on me Imma get this shit done
Got no time to party, I got no time for fun
Fuck you and your momma, fuck

when I popped me a shroom I left off the earth, but I came back soon
Know the switch go Blrrrd, ain't none of that boom
You know who you is, we gon' step

Aye, aye man!
You seen Bankeddie man?

Naw naw naw bro, I think that nigga out the country man

Naw man, that nigga on the loose man
Yo that

where niggas got loose screws (Mhmm)
No we ain't the same I wear my own shoes (Mhmm)

I told Chezzo that I love him, cause he don't ask for none

hard I just go harder
play my shit they jewelry melt
We gon' eat by any means regardless what that Jury felt
Them motherfuckers quick to judge but just

still stuck in a groove
Got me, sounding atomic get ready to feel the boom

Click clack 
I'm ready to spaze out
Hear the revelation that spilling out

woah bro I told you no you don't recognise the godly presence.
Gotty-no-shoddy-sawn-off-shotty-from-some sketchy-Sketty connect you got from New York

through a lot so mom lets Sit and talk
I got a lot on my plate and yea my money TIght
Not with the girl that you met so I guess You right
And this life took