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more to you than I could imagine
When you're not around I think of us when we laugh
Spending time with you sounds like it would be a blast
Going

follow
To the back room
That’s where I wanna go
If I taste a little bit know I gotta get some more
The way that booty bouncing I can tell you throw it back

the kicks to the jeans 

And from the jeans to fitted cap, bitch I know you feeling that 

Get twist spilling yak, far more raw dog hardcore killer rap

You

I knew you for 18 years but we never met till the 17th 
When you put the liquor down and started to stick around  more 
Ironic I started to get

if we ignore this journey
we might become another corpse
and we don't want that



if you own a machine gun
your life will get wasted away lord
if you

don't get no sleep, I'll be out too
Did I really dream if I didn't get some sleep
Was it really "we", if it was mostly me
If only we could only be,

Hands coming together, as if it were a clap
I'm praying to making meditative rap
Wake up from your seat, there aint no time to nap
Blood beats

While Patron's passed around
Come get your shots in
Just to say you did it
Everybody getting throwed
And we ain't playing with it
I'm not a rookie by far

you know Imma leave eventually
Yeah you always by my side baby
Only ride or die baby
Moving by design baby
Now I'm really back and forth
Calls just get

got women in the front, I got women in the back
Kawasaki on the beat, we get the bag and then we dash
Split the bread amongst my team, we in the stu,

and drums
Damn I should've gotten beaten some
Spittin' tracks by Mac, T9, Run DMC
Now everybody wanna be around cause of this apocalypse
Get a good look

driven by decisions you choose
So wrong or right I gotta get my own too
You backstabbing I never thought it'd be you
I can't end my friend but in the end

autistic to a pop hit

mainstream took control and we cannot stop it

its a black art, being manipulated by white controllers

just like rock and roll is ...

autistic to a pop hit

mainstream took control and we cannot stop it

its a black art, being manipulated by white controllers

just like rock and roll is ...

say she bad I know
Killing with the rhyme I know
If dem want the booze
Make dem go get the gin
And the juice I fit mix it with the lean yeah
Shawty by

take all these shots and I smoke all these blunts
We just do what we do cause we gotta get by 
And I know too much shit so I gotta get high
Wonder why

Kurupted Flesh

Flesh N' Blood

5th Dog Let Loose

2000

east to west
Flesh-N-Bone, bone, bone
Nigga nigga nigga

[Chorus]
We on a mission
Get down for the course whatever man
Motherfuck thing
Gimme all

Doin' Alright

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

slam it shut, "Marv, what up
Let me get a bag of ice and a stack of plastic cups"
For a minute we chat 'bout life and all o that
then we dap. "Check you

and close the doors
Man for what? Santa Claus Ho
And, we gonna blow ounce with him
G's up, hoes down
I got Santa Claus high as shit

Sitting by the tree

here
To stay we spark em all the way.

Obsession with my lows
I was blinded by the lust
lost sight of my health
So addiction was a must
Pushing past

through ya toupee
Bitches call me more than once... Why? ‘Cause I’m too paid
I can get you chopped up and I ain’t talking souffle
Yeah I "Secure the Bag"

up to something 
You getting heated get the fuck from by the oven 
I had your back but when it comes to me you fronting 
We need to have a discussion

screaming yolo
She must be my age
She picking a fight
She get dropped by the stage
Like what did you say
Know some young niggahs
Maxing that minimum wage
We

a list
I want a switch for Christmas
Instead i witnessed all my niggas switch
I swear that had me sickened
Made me never trust a fucking gin
Like man this