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one Shia LaBeouf with the chicken and sauce 
Plant based faith healer 
Who collecting the scars
This the three stripe Gumby fade live on Bob 
Humping

quiet cause you been sleeping in a futon
Looking like sponge-bob when you get detected by my A1
Shut up nigga fuck off i ain't got no day 1's

There is

Tote straps on my back
I don't rest
Cause nikkas love trying death and end up dead
Demons in the corner of my room
Bob their head to the tracks

live here for long
And neither did my sanity
But ask anyone, I've had my fun in Abington
You say your name, if it's the same
Penny's gives a rose for

slime shit soo woo to
My gang now them nines and them teks and
Grenades now I live by the model nigga lay
Down so get down or lay down in broad day

No remedy 
I'm sick as fuck 
Dick big as fuck 
She wanna fuck 
She with a fuck nigga 
She said she giving up 
Can't control herself 

Baby I been in

lives, thinking tactical

I'm tired of funerals, I swear I'm tired of dressin' casual
It ain't no do-overs in life, it isn't magical
Oh yeah, what's

Poetry my gift, I decided to keep it
and use it
cs Bob Marley,
we
jammin', by all means
cnd real gangsters in magazines
You wanna see
the club or the party

Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making ghetto

Drop Yo Top

E.S.G.

Da Heavyweighters Tilting the Scale

2006

enough
Bob your head man roll your red, get your grind on and
Forget the FED's
It's going down in H-Town, playa look around we ain't
Scared
We ball

Drop Yo Top

E.S.G.

City Under Siege

2000

enough
Bob your head man roll your red, get your grind on and
Forget the FED's
It's going down in H-Town, playa look around we ain't
Scared
We ball

The sooner we can free those who relate

Bob Marley warned you about
Mental slavery
Yet your mind is chained
By marketing tactics

The leaders you follow
Will

Saliva

DJ Nu-Mark

Hands On

they actin standoffish
? by hand like canned raw crawfish
Can you please pass the cocktail sauce?
You might as well know, hell is hot as hell boss

My parents still annoyed I live high, aim low
Feel the wind blow right out your gazebo
But it isn't Wheel of Fortune when
I'd like to buy an "O" (OOO)

Dream junkie til the death of me 
Tell my fears they can rest in peace
Or hopeless pieces hopefully
They will not get tha best of me
But best

other lame niggas do
I'm 247 and I'm live by the youth
If they tell you some different they not telling the truth 
I was taught to tell real 
You believe

promote the mediocre
Settle for boring?
That shit was never in the outlook (Nope)
Feelin' restoring
We gonna fill the void and (Yea)
Take this shit by storm

social media for a little bit (Just live my life)
I just want to ignore the world... sometimes
I just want to ignore the world
and get rid of my phone

Left without anyone in the world
and I'm starting from now

So how to win friends and to influence people
so how?

I'm Reviewing,
The Situation
I must

in this bitch that really can be rude
Oh you said that's yo bitch why she be sendin' me nudes
Yo bitch is called my baseball, I be hittin' home runs

memories
When I was a child I had no regrets
Woke up this morning love songs in my head
Jamming Bob Marley like my uncles did
Keeping it cool
And keeping

ABSOLUTELY SWEET MARIE

WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it
Sometimes it gets so hard, you see
I'm just

it's crazy how time flies
Cause even when I see you I just keep it pushing in the whip like I did a drive by
fuck the past I live in the present
I'll

a beacon
Calling out to one and all
'Cuz Larry was a friend

Larry had a tribe
Built by Bob and Rose Marie
Robert Charles, Mike and Kimmy
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