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Shitting all these bricks ya my asshole kinda hurts
Diarrhea all over my place and up in my shirt
It's coming out so fast ya that go squirt 
I

That's a sad little lie, there's sag in my eyes
These eyebags carry baggage from the lonely of nights
I'm in the London, where the stars, stand underneath,

time
Synced with the rhythm, I ain't going to change mine
Fall in love with Her, is it going to A-lign
See a sunset, thunderstorm with the rain-shine,

Pull up behind Ingles
To holla at my amigos
I just came up on a laptop
It’s yours if you got your cash up
These prices you can not pass up
Fuck 12

movin' scandalous, I couldn't lose my focus
I was duckin' 12 in ambulance, really shit my bitch with a goofy

In big bro basement, really slutted out

cold like the moon[01:23.64]That we fell in love under and my face won't remind her[01:32.14]I don't wanna move south[01:35.01]To stay warm because I

Blam, splatt Neighborhood attack
Like soldiers stay focused
Formed in one motion
On the record we explodin
No bogus I know you love the flow, and
Goin

'll love you in London
She said there's hoes in my comments, she's embarrassed
So I took her to Chanel out in Paris
We're in Bottega tryna make it balance

Beef

Chino XL

I Told You So

2001

love myself dearly - 'Nigga hurt these cats severely'
He sat next to me I know him, what's the dilly
Damn dog ain't seen you in months, nah yearly
As I

lack
In competent care that would have made him all well.
And would have transformed this tale, into a happy one to tell.
But he never did rally,

love em I don't trust em
I could've fucked yo bestie bitch I could've fucked yo cousin
These hoes I jus cut em shit they coming by the dozen (No cuffin)

down
Like you with the sickness
Cause I'm Disturbed
Wit a urge
To kill em all up in the burbs
Like The Purge
For 12 whole hours
I don't currr
Cause I

counting money[01:12.87]Then she counting calories[01:14.36]Rollin we be coastin[01:15.79]Damn you hate and love[01:16.94]When I really just be

you naked you kno wat it do 

By myself I don't need a crew 





I'm in the trap wit designer drugs 

Perc 10 it's gone cost you a dub

High demand fa

a backwood, and blew my stress away
And everything I knew about rapping went down the drain
When I tripped a little and fell in love with the 808
I remember

Bumpy Bring It Home

Freddie Foxxx

Industry Shakedown

2000

feelin' me
I keep it underground, sound's a buck China
Even in Japan they know, I'm the ultimate
Spit at me verse, like it's my last one
Slow ones, fast

Of hope
The National Hero Service

Every 12-hour shift you fly in leading with your fist is a gift
To the people who are sick
On your mission to uplift

just to see
These random n****s dig the dirt
We done been scared by the tragedies 
We just tryna get reimbursed 

Chorus:
My brothers (x5)
I love em (x5)

Tonight's da Night

Remedy

Code: Red

2005

[Remedy]
Mic check, I walk around the Shao'
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white

one that give me purpose
I love that he's not a coward but i'm in need of some courage right now
So `andale, i'm calling God
Speed dial, i need You now,

in the moment before we get old
When I get the bag just know it's not sold
Yeah you know it's not sold
Cause you know I'm not selling
I love suvy

I'm from the O-A-K-C-L-I-F-F With my niggas are by myself, don't bite my tongue
Don't  hold my breath
I'm throwing  up my hood to the day that I die

He don't wanna talk
That's just how it is
He just wanna fade
Get in the biz
And I'd give it up
So fuck your feelings yea yea
Just fuck how you feel

of that wack ass 
Minaj dull sex 
I wanna throw my dick 
In something real 

I ain't one of those cornballs 
Who try to get them draws 
Love You down 
Til