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the flows
That I gave my own spirit, yeah
Every beat I chose
Always me in the booth by myself, and I mix it alone

I had a couple different names before I

them undergroundheads feeling my music 
 I got love for the tight beats provided by Mr. Joeker 
 I got love for my people it’s for them we’re taking over

to sail the seven seals, climb the highest mountain then realise in my heart is where heavens be
I want to shout to the Sky (Oh God) then be humbled by her

and feel me I ain't ran once
Heard they lookin for me
Jackie Chan I do my own stunts
Want smoke I got big blunts
And I got the plug wit me
This the intro but

bored out of my mind
Month's gone by, still looking for a sign

It's been so long, that we've been together
Years of our life, can't throw that in

Playa Down

Potna Deuce

Welcome to Da Tilt

1994

About the young playas mobbin' in Valley-Joe
( ? ) as I change I switch, I watch
I trust Mr. Heckler and Mr. Crotch
Not a stank to set me straight
Have my

“Divine Timing” by Bakes

(Intro):

Yeah
Ya boy Bakes
Look

(Verse 1):

My comfort level 10
Already settled in
The flow is elegant
Go ahead and tell

In a Two Live Tribe on a Quest
Boo-Yah straight to his chest
If they test we'll Xzibit work
Rodney O is Joe Coolio than Moe Dee G Rap and Herc
We

My Baby

Intro:

Indy
Ayo, Davion
Let me talk my shit real quick man
These niggas got me fucked up
Tryna touch my mother fuckin' baby?
I don't play

the metronome
still ticking by
times ticking by
our love is ticking by

Don't say goodbyes
comeback tonight
나에게 돌아와줘 tonight
이밤이 다시 지나가기전에
나한테 돌아와

wait don't

fuckers how you doing?
Yea my name is Var
But these bitches Call me Rubin
I'm from Brooklyn
Where the robbers
Shooters killers that be hanging
You know low

and a dealer
I told you niggas pay my shit
all you haters spam but you like my shid
niggas offended
I've been on charts
playlists in
yes you know me
my name is

(Al Geno on the track)

One foot on the line, I'm feelin' like a tight end (like a tight end)
For my darkest times, I just go buy bright lens (buy

trust the name
Cuz we all know we are saved by the blood 
All of the powers and ways of the world
Never compare to the grace of his love
It's why I can't

being original
Now deliver in digital, inspired by nature indigenousness (Aha)
Went through all sorts of rigidity tests
My manifest: to convey this

my heart is a shrine

better luck next time.
Once again, my name is Mr. RnB, your radio host on WD-40 radio.
The Realest Nigga Breathin'.
You just listened to Mr. Singin'

it, Arjen Robben (Baow)

I'm baggin' it up, stop
Callin' my phone, bitch
I'm baggin' it up
Slatt in the Cali is mashin' me up
I do how I please, you

just the beginning
I’m not giving up on my city
I’m married
I’m stuck with these Benjis
Can’t get interrupted by women
And no i don’t fuck with these

PART I: YOU’RE MINE



Intro:




I hate that our hearts will never become one.

Although, my love for you will never reside, hate is synonymous with

props, the name of the song
A.G. is saying peace and I'm gone

Gimme my props yo, more than a cop yo
Til I master hip-hop, I won't stop yo  (Repeat 4x)

Intro:
I know youre goin through some things and i may not understand what led you into this darkness but i do know that Jesus is the light and can

the bills for the crib, man, fuck the police field
I got names on bullets in the clip, the world ran by the rich
We drop the genes, that's it
Feel my aura

This is the part where I wanted a spoken word intro, but I can't think of anything important or meaningful to say, so, erm..
Here goes nothing, I