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Diamonds on my neck this shit like, woah
Fuck your bitch that bitch like, woah
Fuck your hoe that bitch like, woah

Walk in my crib do the eye roll
Got six

a haircut
Get your ear cut, get your face slit
Get your neck juk, get your bitch juk
And you already know how this shit look
Bread House niggas, man how this

catch these (Bop, bop!)
Forty-fives between your eyes, 'cause one of us is dyin' tonight (Grahh!)
And one of us is ridin' tonight (Ride)
And I ain't gonna

fear none
Hard to act right
Once the light hits
I don't hear lies
Got a sick wrist
And a ill mind
40 raws lit
That's a dash time
Tell your dawgs sit
They

you die
Beyond life’s gate there’s heaven

If you choose lies your filled with passion
This is something
If you choose life you’ll face the pressure

Nephew, it's your uncle calling
Don't think we've met face to face before but we go way, way back
You starting to grow yo hair out again I remember

Don't look away cuz we're smelling your fear
There's no need in running or shedding no tears
Your safe from the world if you just stay in here
But what it

With my Jamaican dreadlocks straight out of Jumanji
And I hope you find after watching your eyes choke
On your knees you're smoking billies lemon haze

Wok
I put that dope in a wok
I put my foot in it
I'm in the hood with it
Trapping this shit on the block
I keep a glock
Point at your face
Keep

I stuck to my plans
Like my cock to my balls
Took off the breaks
I'm not stopping at all
You do me dirty
I'm mopping you off
Put hands on your face

Are Calma
Trappa man illambo venti bici
Now I'm going faster
No more stitches
Open your eyes nigga
Too many Snitches
Welcome to adulthood
Go hard or go

(Grrah)
Top bins, I'll aim and blow out your mind
(Baow) one try run, didn't make it, time
(Dickhead) , so I dug right in
Try dig out his spine
Ayy, Fury,

can't see a thing
I won't even bleed no more
I can't feel a thing
Woah woah
No time when I see your face
I was lacing up DOA
Always thought it would lead

It’s not too late to change your mind
It’s harder when you’re being kind
But since I saw your face
I can’t erase your eyes
They paint the skies
What

your eyes
And smacking your teeth (Yeah)
When I'm treating that pussy like cops
Just like a cop, I'm on the beat
Wanna argue me down 'til you win
Like

Henrietta, Indiana

Josh Ritter

Sermon on the Rocks [Bonus CD]

2015

true
Blessed be the poor, he said
Your treasure is on high
All of Henrietta, Indiana heard me Hallelujah
When I finally saw the devil in his eyes

Cause bxtch, I got no chill
Fxck you and your thoughts, cause you forever trying to judge me
Judge me
So now we face to face, now what you say to me
I’m

it”, “try again” that’s  a righteous thought 
if dem niggas don’t support you why they by your spot 
no recording i eh dropping but i write a lot 

chill

And these niggas mad as fuck
They can't get around me
Your not on the team (Your not on the team)
I hop out and let shots out the scene
(Grr pow)
Pass my big

to a pebble
Why get your panties in a bunch
This forty five kick
Is a one hitter quitter punch
Niggas get ate up for lunch
Whether south side or the Dino

It's that trap gun toting
Blunt smoking in the game
There's no ref going to officiate
What these niggas are really spraying
You can be a stander-by

And all of the fucks
I couldn't give one
To her and she cried
Better luck next time
Better fuck
Bet
She sucks my face like woah
You break alone
Your face

Extra drop of melanin
That's the box that they put you in
Who they hiring and firing your skin Too dark and your face ain't desiring

If Benjamin was

that lean
You gone  get shot in your face
You think shit green passion for guns
Know, I keep me one

It's realer  where I'm from
But we go dumb
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