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think I that can't hear you? 
And in the palm of my hand 
There's a line broken in two 

The days turn into weeks 
And the truth that I'm learning 
Is

using logic
Rubber bands break, fly the plane
Another landscape
Can tell you're pussy by your handshake
Clammy color of the Porsche Banane
Off your

Signed by Mason, Queens domination
Green tea’s got my eyes kind of Asian
Like the bitches Dante Ross be
Tying in his basement

Hold the fuck up man (yo,

got shook
Dreamed about it two decades straight
Way before Rhymesayers first wax got made
The music is my love and it is my business
My name is Big

you like Tito
I get pussy like a free throw
I get cheese like a Cheeto
You love that girl, she with me though
By the water, palm trees
I got codeine

fuck with the right nigga
He will murk you
All I need is one mic, one Mac, one iPhone
Just one shot in this one life then I'm gone
I spit that - love me

I've got tea for two
In my UFO
And I come in peace
Please take me to your leader.

I am not a fool
But I feel so new
Discovering you
Discovering you.

Sidled up to the driver’s door and put two in the back of his head
The cordite rose from the barrel, as the spirit said goodbye
A passing cailín crossed

villains and they affiliates
And we in this bitch uhh
Peach, Ciroc by the bottle boy
And I'm in the club with a
Model that you cannot avoid
You see that

trôi đi đến nơi xa
Oh mah love !

Chorus: I can’t find nobody like you …. Nobody like you
You awaken my soul
I can’t find nobody like you … Nobody like

1st class pain, 2nd hand love
3rd world dreams but I knew it's not enough
So I crawled through the rubble
Made friends with struggle
Embraced the pain

'Cause I keep saying I love
You smoke, but like
It's just not coming out right
Oh that's too hard, Melo

Bitch, I'm a real nigga in the trap (yeah)
I

at the dawn of spring
Revealing the mysteries of everything
My heart in my chest, torn in two
My dreams have been
Haunted by the face of you
Ancient stories are

repent
Slid on the opps in the Raptor, Gary Trent
Five hundred thousand on me, 'bout to count up every cent
Two hundred thousand to my jeweler, got back

know whe we de
Dem wan fi know whe wi de pon 
Mi se no dra fi no weapon
Whe me se

Verse two: 
Mama was a rosta 
Papa was a full breaded cold blooded

savage no fenty so there's 1 or 2 hoes
You see a stabbing on the left he's by the side of the road
You know the ting don't say a word
I'm not wid breaching

into your eyes,
two enemies never allies
couldnu0027t get their final prize
our last chapter has gone by

We torn our story apart
another one will start

Ladies and gentlemen, Please gather around
For your 2009-2010 budget speech
By PRO with Ivy League, TS asiye gazi

I think is'khathi s'fikile ke

Sing low and slow: vocal
I've waiting on you
Been breaking your rules
Take a moment or two
I'll make it so you won't lose
Back back backin' up
Bank

Love and faith
I want to see them on my track
I gave it all away
Then I wanted it back
Every joker wants a laugh
Every go-getter takes a stab

I feel

the present, the future
You'se a loser cause these bitch MC's
Is what ya used to
I'll do ya, no I'm doing ya, pursuing ya
Putting two in ya booyaka, booyaka
MC's

Shit on and get no respect (I know)
When the people you love don't believe
Until they see a check (yeah)
So I'm throwin' the peace sign
In the meantime,

shit not long enough

I woulda gave that bitch a whole
Meal because I wanted her hollywood bitch
She got two kids and her tummy tucked
You put up with my

checks
Turn up my jam too tell the sleepy ass
They can pay me, times two
I got the game for old timers
Niggas in the rush for all gold like 49ers
Now,