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‘let's take it slow'
I know she fuck with
My rhythm though
She can tell from my tone
And how i stutter my syllables
I hop around in dimensions
Did I fail

Da Last Outlaw

Young Bleed

My Balls & My Word

1998

"Come on out with your hands high!
"Hahahaha, with your hands high! 
Hahhaha huh I better reason with him"

Why don't you ride to the rhythm

to get it wrong,
Because this shit is strong,
Know I got the rhythm in me all along,
But when I try to turn it on,
Somehow itu0027s like suddenly itu0027s

to keep it all together
Parents not together 
Pop is doing better
Family money pressed

I pop the hoodie on
FOG over st. Laurent 
I got the stripes

Nigga best play by the rules
Ain't dissin on bob I'm a builder but really hate using my tool
Everyone staring amazed by the way we walk into the room
Best

'm true to the team
G by definition
Death star
Check the beam yo
I got decisions to make
Shine bright like a star or burn out like flake
Yo I got decisions

mean it
Now you could believe it now my rhythm got these bitches lit
I know just how they feelin I'm a soldier but just how I lead them
How I feed them

lame since the 6th grade dues have been payed there’s no deny’n myka 9 got ways rhythm is a slave just like jones grace we just steady stylin move out

magnetic
It's drawing you closer to me by the minute
Lifted my voice and made the world listen
Made em aware of everything they missin
You got an aura that

Ooooo
Up and down you go 
You got me like mmmm
I’m delighted by your flow 

Girl you’re so delicious 
You’re my favorite sundae 
Girl you’re so delicious

day I be locked in
'Til this day I be grinding
Trucking through
Reminding, gotta stay on the rail
Blinding those who visions' shield
I've got the vision

Listenin' to some Frank instead
And through the rhythm, I just move
Gettin' higher than my ceiling
I'm takin' away to paradise
'Cause I know I ain't got

Todemi
Bitches lyin on, me qibo 
Todemi todemi 
Todemi
I got the quick n unseen, qibo
Todemi
Bitches lyin on, me 3
Todemi todemi 
Todemi
I been flyin

and I'm in a band like a Fleet Fox
I can't rest 'til it's workin', like Frank I got two versions
Civic swervin' dirty and suburban
Look beyond the surface

revenue
Overnight, it grows by two
I don't miss a beat
My rhythm sticks the landing, turbulence got 'em all scared to lose their seats
I know how to brave

thrilled by your high flying acrobatics on the basketball court
That wonderful sense of rhythm you have
Your animal athleticism
But apart from that, we have

to it
Break your fast in the morning
Because you disregulate your circadian rhythm you
Feeling sorry for yourself...
I thought you come from the kingdom

by a beautiful chick
On a hot summer day to check out that (Aha)
I love a chick who got both (Aha)
Just a brother tryin' to make it, they say the grass

that got bruised so don't stretch 
Goosebumps raise Braille on your flesh 

Cause everytime  I spit man I know they feelin
Closer to God in a tight

and getting bitches by the dozen
Though then that's all that I wanted
But family's more important
I ain't looking for your sympathy I'm just tryna inform you
I

'm walkin' by a beautiful chick
On a hot summer day to check out that ass (Aha)
Damn, I love a chick who got both tits and ass (Aha)
Just a brother tryin'

I curse With this song
Creep up your neck like a bob 
Fucked up your B and its Rob 

Need a plan B for this thot
Did she take it or not
We fuck for

slow time down
Tell me it's my time now bae
Flashing lights
In my dreams, I'm on stage
Got a chip on my shoulder
No Frito-Lay
Got my dawgs at the crib

더미야 어떡해
그래서 내 이름을 이용하지만
I ain't got no mercy for that
잔머리 굴리다가
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Man that's