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y'all wanna stick him for his bus card
He's not hard, he's just God (scared)
They left him on the boulevard

Brutally honest
You can get hit with

Yeah so what was you saying? I can't understand
The simple words of a clown (Oh cook this nigga bro)
Yo he really threw food at me
Now I gotta beat you

let me see though
I can still hit that bitch for ten, oh yeah, I need those
My man said, though, what you doin' with them freak hoes

Our shit is

taking my chances
It's getting intense
You don't know this, do you?
What's with the noise?
It's just me with the boys
Baby, follow my voice
Cuz soon I

they be red
They hating on a boy who's tryna make it out the shed
So Damn
So what the fuck you gonna do for me?
I'm rocking with my peoples, yeah, we

Nobody

Shawn Desman

International Lovesongs: I Love You

2007

to much that I believe in
But I believe in us, girl
In this crazy world we live in
I know in you I can trust
What I won't do is go and mess this up

pissed cause they wish
It was going wrong
They can't match me or catch me
I'm way too quick, you pricks are too slow
I'm gone and I'mma make loads of em
Oh

Damn
Hurd He speaking on the wicks
Catch him on the block
Leave his brains in the whip
I don't wanna box
So it's time to take a risk
Have you lined by

in

J Clarke, I try and live righteous
You know praise god, eat well, train hard
Me fail to raise bars? Nah, I do
That in and out of the gym
Like it be

note)
I do the same thing with my eyes closed
(Eyes closed)
Y'all wanna see a beast you will not know

It's the, yeah I'm city and I'm country
Real

it feel to live a fake life
Never relate like 
Everything you said ain't mean shit you just a stain right
Miss me with that bullshit
That hoe ran

to still get bucked up (Bang bitch!)
You didn't hear PT don't even tell me what's up (Don't do it)
If you come near me I'll slap the drink out your cup
Oh I

metamorphic I cannot explain They said i was lame Bitch look what i became 
If you peaked in high school We are not the same Im gone live by my rules This shit

So where do I go From where did I come
Oh nobody knows Well isn't that sum
How you gone lie in my face like its none
You know that your body can speak

If actions never do match them
(...I'm just mad man walking)
These mad men
They market the path walking
By chalk drawings
Of bodies on the pavement

I do
Yeah, they all told me not to choose you
But by then, you already had the title
And this will sound a little unusual
But I kind of see you as my

party
Aint no point of me asking
Tryna get to know a nigga
All that noise a distraction
And all this poetry passion
I just write how I feel
Would you

Cause I can do bad all by myself

I'm cold but I'm giving them hell
I told my ex to excel but she wanna compel
She didn't listen so oh well
Now it's

advice but that ain't sit wit me too good
Gotta lead by example they ain't doing what they should
Told sonny J and don C I do this for the hood
Real street

I’ve done things
Too ashamed to mention
Pray that you forgive Me
Release our past retention
Promise to you
I’m getting better
You don’t give a fuck
“Oh

her, "If you got a boyfriend, why would you do that?"
Cover my face 'cah I don't wanna sleep on a blue mat
I still grip on my waist like, "Who's that?"

jumping off the cliff I really wanna catch you
Just gotta get on the Peige with Satchel
You five decades
And I'm half of that
Yeah, plus I always had ya

is the start
Mom nah my mom trust my mom
So where do we go when we die
So where do you see yourself in ten years
My number one goal is
I just wanna see

Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah