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fun nisinyi laise
Orisha akunle bo

See this life wey we dey
E too full of many drama
Episode by Episode many chapter
Oju toti rokun toti Rosa gbagbe
Ki

loose track, (Wait) red and blue curtains.
Rendezvous, Ferdydurke, after I be working, in the park by the gate see a body lurking,
hunchback posture,

full album de ato me bed so 
This be luv yentie obiaa bome Daddy Lumba 
Screenshoot a sende wo wo picture da me phone so

See my baby girl you fire me

a lesson
Don't know why we impress them
Think I might teach them a lesson Strippers got ghost writers
I feel like ghost rider
Get judged by fire
Y'all hoes

about no drive-by
Niggas tryna hear me at the night for what? For the switches, no, fuck that
Ima live my life, tell these niggas I'ma spit out the past I

Sometimes I feel like a runaway slave

Listen...

[Verse 1:]
I could die before I get rich never touch a mill
Die before my album drops never sell a mill
Die

never get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots
Dirty bike cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I

Trade It All

Jagged Edge

Ghetto Fabolous

2001

and Malone when we play the mall
I be goin out my way to call
'Cause I love the way your hips make your jeans seem like they too small
Them see-through tops

a rough rider on that Dark Man X
The beats made me, grow up quick – Hustled by Hustlers the glow up sick
Fraudsters were models in nice threads, wallabies,

???? ???? California, I'm best ta warn ya you'll end up like Freddy 
Fuckin' with my 'fetti, we mobbin' three-deep in Chevy 
AP-9, Bo and I rider, we

blinking when it glince
I got strippers on a payroll
Charges in Diego
Ya-yo like it's Mayo
Don't play around with me Paso
You should see the stello

Ora pora ją wziąć i na wczasy znikać
Album się nagrywa sianko wpływa biznes się kręci
Nie jesteś ze mną to bywaj bo nie mam czasu na szczere chęci

rich
By any means
I'm gonn be rich
By any means

Paid in full like Mekhi Phifer
Your bitch might see me as an idol idol
Might just whip around a Viper

make a million Till then lights turn off thought
I seen it coming but the boy Went soft now my nigga gone Lil bo we lost the cost the price We both pay

The Souf

C-Note

I Need Mine

2007

Clover Geez, ain't got no money nigga
You see everybody pieced up, cause we ain't broke nigga

What you know about the South, diamonds up in our mouth

you skate by when you couldn't stay in line like a rollerblade
Glasshouses and all your welcomes are overstayed
Shattered reflections inside of broken

flegmą i ropą
Cisnę autem zostawiając ślady w asfalcie choć to tylko skoda w gazie czuję się jak Ghost Rider
Nasz rap to nie pierdolone ognisko w lesie

Hallelujah
Sip some shepe
I be party rider

Cos, aye pogan
For Lagos party
Na only shayo 
Fit cure my craze

I got originality
I'm a girl pleaser 
Bring your

I'm kickin' it off the top
Like I did back with Sway
And this is how we do it, RattPack all day
R-A double T-P-A-C-K, B-O double B-Y
They may not know

album like a bird in a corner store
Keep it real boy
Trill got the good dope!
See grill, big bills, with a thick hoe
About an ounce of that good dolja
We

Cause you won't see me frontin'
This real talk
Like getting hit by a sawed-off gauge
With more +Bucks+ then +Milwauk'+

Fuck that, yeah what up niggas

got a rhyme or two
And it's just about you
Cause we dropping these albums
Doing just what we do
And I ain't, never by myself
I got the whole damn

every beat I murder without any fucking knife
Mo se single mo se feature mo tun se album
Hope never dies my brother see never give up
Mo se reggae mo se

i love when niggas think they some ruff riders like DMX
I leave Dinosaurs'Extinct”Who b Riding 3 Wheel TRex
I'll Shoot you' off of ya motorcycle
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