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I don't know how I got the gift I'm chosen
Making all these songs na I won't stop flowing
Still got big dreams big house by the ocean
Still I
punk ass n***a
Uh, watch this trigger
Pop, pop, pop as it goes off
Oh snap, you n****s is fucking soft
I knew it
Run your jewels and your shit
Oh snap,
Lay your corpse on the pad when it's written
I'm just a man on a mission
I'm just a patternless image
All elite rapper's condition
Labels are
the baddest bitch gay y'all
Like stacy, damn, she was eatin' tracy's ass
At this other lady's pad
To get it on I had to call up desert storm
My cut-throats scar
me by my last name
I'm feeling I'm not apart of this
On my momma side
I'm more partisan
It's obvious
Record called Pollard
But I'm talking to Amarionte
you know bout it
I can't fuck that girl she got nobody
She be fucking with broke boys and nobodies
All my niggas some G's I don't know bout these
I
all the frightening little skills
That science has made available!
And so it was, one fateful morning,
Greggery peccary made his way through the steno
Man look
You gotta show me
Show me you care
This gonna be a lot so you'll need a chair
Baby girl your such a star
I wanna show you off by being who
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for "Other", P is for "People"
I saw him dancin' there by the record machine
I knew he must a been about seventeen
The beat was goin' strong
Playin' my favorite song
And I
me a new blockbuster deal/
For a n***a to live/
Its gon take shady 4, 5 maybe 6 mil/
I done did 6 albums n***a/
This s***s real/
And now you
Yeah Yeah It's pain
At the time I needed you most why did you
By my side seeing a ghost why did you you know it man
All this time needed a coach why
buses, I like Nissan
I've ran into Iran
(Got it? Got it??)
Mirror mirror
Standing on the wall
Who the biggest rappers of them all?
Not me I'm a civilian
(I
the good shit
Y'all just see what I want y'all to see man
Everything good man keep that shit behind close doors
But it's still up with them n***** man
Free
to gettin' this bred
Forgot all my exes who messed with my head
Wish I knew 'n I would do it over again
This time I would leave u alone in bed
Cause I'm on my
we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking
just miss and I'm missin' you more (oh)
But you knew that, I'm the cool cat with the roof back (yeah)
Know I need you by my side, can't lose that (oh)
know how I've come this far, but (What?)
Keep it pushing at all costs
That's why I named an album that
I mean this shit on God
Enough of the rah rah
to retake moments I'll make better
Hidden among the pages of your photo albums
I can replace these mistakes one by one with hot glue
Stand right there I
fashioned in the East
Uh huh
Y'all know it started in the Bronx
A worldwide phenomenon got launched
Some radio waves made it up into my room
Right then I knew
So I could tell you about it
I knew it when I stole her book from a box full
That was taken away
By our new landlord
I stayed up all night reading
marry money 'cause money's a faithful bitch
If it ain't one thang its ten more so fuck another
Surrounded by undercovers everytime they see they sucker
My
Crying to myself, Like when I get home I'm gone lose it
I honestly don't want no peace, I want all them n***** dead
So if you ain't on my side, And I see
Crying to myself, Like when I get home I'm gone lose it
I honestly don't want no peace, I want all them n***** dead
So if you ain't on my side, And I see
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