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basic
Just a bunch of rap wrestlers , world federation

Yeah world federation, I do me all by myself and I know Niggas hate it
Somewhere ducked off

MIA
They never found me
I never had somebody who was there for me
So I was there for me when I was lonely
They never cared for me
But they speak on me

to Texas, straight diamonds skip the gold
Great timing don't miss the goal
You talking to Mista chose
Shawty you gone ride? Stick by my side
You gone be Mrs.

here is a chopper I stay with a drake
You ain't no shooter lil' boy you a Bitch, you hit everybody but him by mistake
You talking about sliding, All

And the thing about me is I've been offline
You and I could go MIA
I can't describe you, too much words to say
And I'm hating the fact you make me feel a way

to the divine
I got an angel by my side, I
Open the window
Watch a flock of birds fly
I see the sunrise
Set a fire in the sky, I
Brew up some coffee
Then I go hit

You are now listening
You are now listening
You are now listening to Humble Radio
One foot in the grave, please come and save me
Why you going MIA

MIA JAYC
I hear you Jay C
Huh, Ky
That money talk I speak it fluent
Im a bitch goals yeah I keep these hoes influenced
Big buss down around my neck

I'm gonna crush you
We're gonna crush you
We're gonna smush you
Bit by bit like bubble wrap
Crush you
I'm gonna crush you
We're gonna smush you
I'm

to concrete
No drive-bys, Cudi, hop out get em him on feet
Tris with a 10, got me walking like a zombie
Put some Za in the mix, got me on my Gandhi

Down south

Everybody this and that, that's why the game phony
No, you ain't getting to no chicken, you feel lame, don't you
I did this shit all by my own and made a lane

Yeah I'm safe in your presence
They been
wonderin' why i'm MIA
I had to leave the squad
You see cuz times have changed yeah
Back then feels so far away

is my rock yeah I feel like I'm jay-z
Remember days when they ain't really play me
Death comes by the three's yeah I feel it in my soul
So I don't

donde radica esa morriña,
Ay mama mia la carita de inocente,
Pero por dentro es tan fría,

Sudando la malilla recordando tanto en poco,
Me adentro en esta

They'll forever taunt me, your face will always haunt me
I cannot get this shit out my brain, now what else can be said
I always thought that by this time

pleaser Ka hunipendi iza
School of hard knocks ulimwengu ndio teacher
Vijana wa rika enslaved by liquor
Na poverty ndio trigger
Vile times are hard, wasee

life, imma lay it all down
His Grace is enough, he gon serve by the pound
We pray for revival, we seeing the signs
They calling for features I'm hitting

de two grams
Y no hay más problemas
Me olvido de todo y hago música
De la real
La real
La real
Que na' de lo que hago is allowed by your god
Tengo una

a couple things 
Dickie pants with the jacket Gold from Pinky to the Ring 
Aye frame by frame I need a dark room to develop
full force I cant force it at my

Porco Giuda (wouah) 
Questo rapper (wouah) 
Fuma e sputa (grrah) 
Rima fatta per la rima (by me) 
Ap (wouah) 
Comunicazione in forma (wouah)

of tow mater, ask me why I hate him
It's either this or that, I'm stretching thin like choosing ultimatums
You were MIA, you're a 0 like the Jayson Tatum

fruit that you eating, yeah, it was picked by slaves, yeah
If you go far enough, uh, down the chain, yeah
Always comes back to only one place
Yeah I'm

MIRIAGONO
(Music & Lyrics by: Rossano Ruggeri)
Amor lucente attacca e mente,
nu te difende.
Nu tengu nulla,
su nammuratu, su condannatu.
Amor de

through
How much your love could do
How much your love could do

Blue skies and he'd stay in bed, surrounded by books that he says he's read
Before you,