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the one)
Nasty, all- all the time

Step to the mic and they
Gon' dread it like Weezy
Man, this industry is so damn greasy
Swaggin' on the track
They say I

This ain't a rhyme, it's a fact, or an outpour
Pour out some liquor for the homies I can't account for
Used to play the Beamer gettin' high playin'

old
How you smile when the toothpaste froze
The duvet's cold and school ain't close
Surrounded by some two faced hoes
I've seen some niggas lose they

Have you ever lost what you thought then was better
Always seemed to get second place, never win gold
Is it fair to say in life that you missed out

emotion…. Just motion
To the haters I think you talk too much
can't stand you trashin' us
Close your mouth, oh you can't
Torus Palatinus
The things you say

nappy, can't use a comb
Yeah
Yeah
Slide off the door man the beat gon' drop
Feds on the clock 'cuz the block got hot
No MJ but the beat gon' pop
And you

you're with me baby
Your smile brings me life
Try to play it cool
Your presence my blessing
My soul is fulfilled by you
We got that real conversation 
We

of a five year old
Pain of a loose tooth
Never lost, gold rose goddess I pray to
Guided by your conversation
Forever faithful
Play goodie mob, soul food, for

more then I do 
New body 
But thats cool 
Use to blaze her back in high school 
Matthew Williams 
I might double sock it 
Bitch you want a man 
So much

(Clap your hands to what he's doing)
Ayo Pete, man
They gotta pardon us for being on this city shit
The way we are (on tempo, okay?)
Either they

difficult,
Assassins and magicians art’s a stage to play the past,
Capture feelings of expressions in a way you can’t explain,
Spirits whisper different tones

popped/ when we go this way
Murderous while the children play/ momma pray
Bananas this old dude don’t go a little cray cray
Like the army vet that lost his

To give to my old man
I only got a couple fans but yo I'm looking to expand
I don't want to be the best
I just want you to listen
It's like if you just

In the street, she belong at,

It seems the only one that I can trust is myself,

Im by myself, head is swimming, heart is racing,

And if I cannot

the yak
I'm just pack macintosh
When I intercept the pack now your package lost
I'm back and forth close your mouth mask to talk
Don't you talk to me

Now I can sit behind this mic and say go vote
Away the power by lead shower some of y'all think y'all tote
Cuz your bag is empty cuz your mad

bitches by city names
Took her to doc miami to step up her titty game
If she suck it right man I'll buy that hoe any frame
Shit i'll buy that hoe anything

Girl, is you looking for me?
Girl, is you looking for me?
Girl, are you asking where to find me?
Hmcan we, can we play that back?

I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm

Say hello to the man working us all
Work work work no play
I'll stand tall till the empire falls, I'll even work some Holidays
Bloodshed, missed it,

Takes care of me
Just like the fam
One day I'm fucking sleep
Lil man call my phone
Wake me up
I'm like "Damn!"
He told me "Aye bro can you come pick me up

with keep the piece like they wearing a robe and a kufi
I'll never play for a new team
You niggas remind me of Druski
Them niggas really confuse me

and the subs,
(BOOMIN’ LIKE K.R.I.T. SAY,  
IN THE BACK OF MY TRUNK)  
You don't really want none,  
When my speakers play the drums,
Better run, better duck,
Its

and he just can't explain
Never learned from another man, save it for my father, but communication lacking, written out by a shitty author, or God

Playa Down

Potna Deuce

Welcome to Da Tilt

1994

the reason to funk, that's
A move used by them aliens, man
You better stick to your plot and to your game plan
And eh, cut me with the fiasco
And bring that