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running all these snakes.

I stay from running all these snakes.

I sneeze. I'm around by she That means I'm allergic to you.

I'm allergic to fake shoot.

the back of their gran's house or somewhere
where they shouldn't have done it 'cos they migth get in trouble
with the authorities. It's the Goldie Lookin

and build a grid

Ill get there someday
Ill find a way
Get a house by the bay
cnd get fucking payed



Because im to shy 
The phones to dry
I can't get high

you what my life’s bout
I’ve been living in a light house
Take a minute watch the light bounce
Off this island of a small town
I’ll be your guide

Christmas with my family but never ever Easter

I became an altar boy back in Primary School
When my rugby mates would tease me and say I was a pansy fool But

the windows up
With the amps turned up make you wanna fly way
Caught up in a high
Trying to get by
Throat still dry and I do know why
Cause I eat with my hands

Gas meter runnin' out
Electric cut off as well
Candles lightin' up the house
Lookin' in my momma's eyes I
See how she feels
The strain and the pain

beating, molestation 
Female mutilation 
Watin? 
You one kill her? 
All these blows and punches 
Go fight your mate for outside 
No, they inside house they

don't be shamed
Oh whoa, I take the pain, I make a song, I get some bank
Ay, laugh right to the bank but I ain't laughin' by myself
I be so used to all

them in check, it's just me and my mates
We do it so fast that they stay asking wait
I see it, I got it, I want it, I get it
They talk about vision, I'm

started getting harassed by some thugs that were deeply disturbed
They wanted to rob the boy for his pair of converse
I know it sounds absurd
But the truth

School

Apathy

Bronx Science: The Art of Engineering, Vol. 1

2005

Heather, the flyest girl in our school
I got a very large house, with an inground pool
I rock Polo and Abercrombie & Fitch, I'm rich
Pompous and arrogant,

Imma take it to the house like Django, ol fruity ass nigga eat a mango
See all my niggas from the projects, bout to take off in a cockpit
How u feel /3x

he was inept
So that mate would be checked
So I wept, silently crept, false steps
Should have been a tearaway, how many dares a day
He’d have been

of many battles
Broken bottles and black eyes
Disguise on my face, when we kick the door down
The Fury's in the house tearing up the town

Dad, you're from

exterminate rappers
That are rapping bout your garments
Let me elaborate
Deliberately decapitate
Spit my shit and put in on some acetate
Im rabid mate
Wolverine

moc lazy
Dívej, nade mnou stars, nechci flexit (Flexit)
More, jsem vyšel tolik kopců, co bys nedal
Ale stejně je to málo, mi to nedá
Tvá hoe roztáhne se

the burners off the blocks and was the top of his grade
Treated me like lil bro
Even when his space was crowded
Junior year scouts were at his high school games

don't try to
Measure up against me mate
You smoke like five seconds spotted
Y'all like y'all left it
So I killed you on your own records like
Did that

getting cash
Triple story house racks crash
Then dash to the rice then I'm back to trap
All my niggas rolling that dank with the gang
Anything goes put it

their sadness good thing Iona Bar
And if I gave you a tour, I'm probably watching some Thor
With all my roommates out the house and with my pants

she wanted was the realest

It came down to the ending, weeks went by
she never seen his house and she was wondering why
he always made up reasons why

Full fibre connection plan
New his & hers connection bangs
In house calls secure broadband
When man roams, incognito, like invisible cloak like Weasley's

Troublematic Button

Dangerous Dame

I Got What You Want

to break so I can have me some fun
'Bout to hit the hoochie house and go to wax me some buns
Jump into the Super, then I pop in a tape
Then I rush to 85th