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that's a no no
How are you going to judge him by his fruits through a photo
Hit him with a text, brother will you come to Sozo
Only Jesus heaven sent
Yeah

mask it
Never shook I stay on go, make something shake and watch what happen

I'll know all I need to know by my observation and approach
You niggas

hoe doing splits
If you fumble the sack ima blitz
Got a red dot I don't miss

She with gang at my crib
Boy I hope that's not yo bitch
Got yo car note

Fascinated by my moves, but you don’t connect the dots
Yo I bet they feel a ways when I say I’m on
Take away to a place when I write these songs
I know many in

I'm gorilla
In the heart of the jungle surrounded by killers
They saying I'm next up like a nigga ain't been in the game
They shooting im vested up dare

a Circus
I let him meet the Tim’s by the time he hit the surface
Yo boy he just a simp while I be shining like a Gem
In the middle of the high life we then

mother Buzzin your ear the off
Then what you need is
Bee gone spray by
Psa this shit will have you bee free
Twenty four seven three sixty five
We got

you don't
You really just love when
I fuck on your face

I'm by my lonely I'm rolling my dope
Yea this blunt, take it to the face
I'm on the Addy, I'm

movie star
Towards a mere co-star then you changed my part
Had a lot of us and couldn't tell us apart
My heart was the bullseye then you shot the dot

quest-love and my roots
I had a couple of lazy days but now I'm back in that creative space. I'm M.R Dot J and I'm Detroit made
And I got a lot left in the gas

online to copyright dot gov
For the copyright office I've gotta
Hurry up and put my copyright on this
So I could own this hot fire
Like a boss
You see

by the blood best believe I rep the set
Never will I front, I'm just tryna get ahead

Last shall be 1st
Always putting in work
Finally found my worth

him smokey  like a forest fire

Red dots on him, got him lookin' like it's monkey pox
Keep that stick beside me like I'm blind with a cane (ahuh)

Spread in the city I'm plumin'
Boy you got me hot, fumin'
We all make mistakes we human

Yo, I'm playing shows, getting paid by the fistful 
Talk cheap

chase our dreams
You know I still change numbers
Getting chased by fiends
Tryna settle down
Tryna get done with this uni shit
But my ambition finna turn

Then we ain't got nothing to talk about
Play time's done, Untizzle got the block hot
Red dot on the Glock to protect the cash spot
Throw fresh out

No Mercy

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

splitter, put one in ya
To the woods to ? your body
Right ? by the two of ya, tie the noose knot tight
But my niggas ain't fuckin' the ?, tell 'em not to bang

Cause you can get caught by the all-out
Verbal assault, Pharcyde and Black Thought

[Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
Pharcyde make mad hits, see ya man

deadstock
Blunts back to back cuz it's to many dead ops
Blue lives don't matter man fuck all them dead cops
My bullets blue but I bought me a red dot
If he

Next Levels

King Geedorah

Take Me to Your Leader

2003

across the equator with something major
Universal rhyme tones, tamper with ya time zone
Minds blown by the millions jus' for the feeling
Hip-hop, it just

to be the reason your mouth get wired
At "bare minimum" like a happy hour outlet flyer
Now you can be a house guest by the elite
(Nasty work)
Better off

ready to fire
I used to serve all the packs at the lot
I'm on a plane niggas look like a dot
Don't come on this flight you ain't ready or not
Pockets be

Dominoes 
Eat beats by the sample slice got me feeling nice 
Get stuck in your head like ticks or lice when I'm ripping mics 
Parasites get checked like

em halos for fun ima gamer
Like its Wu-Tang got 36 chambers
Red dot on ya head, fantastic aimer
I'm really from Jersey
Putcha ass on a shirt or a story