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you know where I be
en la costa by the beach
La palma sola para el chill

Y aqui hablamos claro

Lo bueno y lo malo

La millonada de mil mierdas que te

and fam fed up by me boy
Knock, knock shit, bet they lock the door
Engaged but headed 'round divorce
She caught it, check my child support
Make a nigga that

Artist		: UwerMine
Album Title	: Single
Track Title	: Get It
Track No	: 1

Riding with my brims low, 
I ain't going fast on the streets
When I turn

I ain't do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justice
This some tune. AMi shit
It's

pull a me
Chillinu0027 in the south flipping dope in the streets
Watch cause Iu0027m black cops lurking by the beach
Fuckinu0027 on your bitch, know that

emotions
Been the best at that since I was kid hoping
First hopped on a track, the beat I rode it
Misspoken, word gun totem (Uh)
Imma die by my words hun

love you baby
Now let me get down to the details about my boy
Bright eyes, big smile, my Angel full of joy
Though some kids that he annoyed because he

stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start

to exchange numbers
Who knows, you can be my girl for the summer (sure)
And I can be your boy in the hammer
Ntombazana why deny yourself
You should try yourself

dead body go do better album

I know say Dagrin dey laugh i dy wound this track
E dy show 2pac na ur warri version be that
Na me dy run the street una

All negatives around me yeah they gotta go
Relationships I lost while I been in album mode
All for a purpose dawg and the greater good
Been

break
Don’t know about a physical heaven and hell, ain’t seeing no miracles let me be real
If a 6 year old Muslim boy gets killed by a Christian’s bomb

and rhymes? Just saying
I've been blazing all year and they ain't listen right, they was acting like my album was the Kryptonite
This time last year, man, I was

Heat the gas to ignite that hate
We the by the fireplace
See the ash and revive that pain
Me and Shaggs gon' annihilate
Dilate, we cannibals, famished

thoughts, to landing all these damn tour dates
I'm need the money upfront, in a cash-filled briefcase
Because, I'll bring Jersey to LA, boy
With this

Recht
Das ist der EGJ Labeleffekt
Du dämlicher Keck, ich
Gebe dir Training im Rap
Wer hat die übelste Sippe
Dieser Track ist meinen brüdern gewidmet
Augen

and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep

(yeah), that's why the whip ain't got a roof
Ayy, bitch, we outside, that FawtyBoy stay in my genes
Only rock with my kind, I know for sure who rock with

And ate by Mr haley litter Life is the gang
It's that shit that we bang
Let's play an Odd game, it's called "Bitch
You Better Run" (Awoo)
When those Odd

just can't be stomached by the
No, no, it was like the fir-, it was like the first track
I was like, "Oh my God"
I like it, but I was like
So okay,

a yawn mower
To finish up the final Jetta album to brawl over
Ironic that I'm done but when I drop this sh*t y'all over
Because this sh*t y'all under

(Haarp on the beat)

Ulice, nebo hudba, práci nechci, more
Točit skéro, nebo nahrávat, psát texty, more
Otočit kila, píčo, nebo nahrát album

I hop off the boat and pop out in a country that ain't even want us, we hustlers (damn)
Hustled Uncle Sam by being of color and keeping our culture

I'm beginning to feel like a black guy
Black god
All my people own a pair of black socks
Track socks my hoopties blowing up and
I'm screaming Aluwakbar,