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night was a blur 

Blurry my vision I'm walking n Fallin 
Your shawty be trippin she stalkin n callin
Don't hit my phone when u buggin 
Bitch I've been

nikes
Lange tagen rocken einfach nike fleece
Gammo my n*** that's my slimey

Melanin b be my side piece matchen off white drip with some nikes
Lange tagen

really be chillin
In the trap, stack all my racks to the ceilin
You niggas be screws, n my shootas be drillin

Cause look, my niggas get it done properly

rest domi vuhim be gbanlini
N wahala gno nawuni pun sablimi
N di mang gno gba o pun sablimi
Ka nyin zhia bori ni a nyahalimi ( no no no )
Domi nawuni pa

New pack in time to re-up
It won’t ever happen 
But they always tryna be us 
Thousand n***as wrapped around the building just to meet us
And they

day, for fun.
Goin' round n' round, we'll never be done
You scream, scream, scream my name
When you really feelin' it, you just came
Momma comin' home,

bout to start hackN.. yo system be laggN. Experiencing technical static... youll end up in somebody's casket..the t shirt gone say you was somebody's

in ‘n jaor

Heuveul be’j neudig
Heuveul be’j neudig
Heuveul be’j neudig opzich

Iemen veur zuutigheid
‘n Biele ‘n schuppe
‘n Hamer en spiekers

the questions
Get up and persevere

This is me tryin to be straight
Back N forth with everything
This is me tryin to feel something
Back N forth and here we go

sleep, that's dumb
N-U-M-B, I'm numb
In the studio getting blowed
To the realest shit I ever wrote, wrote, wrote
In a world where they give you

ce soir pas de tenue exigée (ah-ah)
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la

C'est rap, c'est funk, R'n'B ou bien électro
Variété,

gone be the next'n
To have their heart broken by that Arkansan Texan but

Sometimes
Sometimes
Sometimes
Baby sometimes

Sometimes I still wonder about

tryna do is be on rock n' roll
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
Put the pedal to the floor yeah you know I gotta go
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
I got dreams they so

shit, like I did in the past
I'd be damned if I took another L
N***a said the real, Brodie I really can't tell
How that shit go, I'm ready on my go mode

boo
I ain’t change n**** f*** that I’m holding grudges too
Hot boxin in the whip the only n**** that don’t smoke in here
B**** it’s smoke in here? don’t

She shake my balls when she blow it
Been taking these packs like flee ima Zoe it
She ride my dick from the side ugh That bitch a hoe with it
I be onna

I'm from the trenches
The smaller the n****
You figuring
Gotta be bigger the blicka
N***** be quick
To go t shirt ah n****
But lately
His face ona chain

want, I'm taking the wheel
Yeah my heart it's made of steel

I don't want none of that shit
Give a me a reason
To get up n feel it
When you man be hanging

gun-play
Its that gutter bang-bang, ride for your set or block
The cats that be teach'n this, seek out our young hard-knocks
They give'm the Glock, and some

Groupie Love

Tony Yayo

Beg for Mercy

2003

with my fans and fuck em
I'm in the hallways trying to duck em
So i can climb in to something
My names B-A-N-K dollar sign bitch
I'm a bigme to make

you wanna play N64, I'll be your friend
Welcome to my paradise
Where everything is numb
Would love to see you guys
We could even talk for fun
Welcome

on my purp, catch me preaching like Pope
Cause all of the verses I wrote, can bless you like praying in church
Them n****s be rapping like dirt, you

N-KAYY got that juice
I'm almighty like I'm Zeus
We be fadin' on that Goose
Weed or molly, let her choose

She came through, I smash that ass
Bitch she

always crippled by my name
And lack of self-respect

Yeah we'll set this world ablaze
And we'll watch it B U R N
I've spent my time scorching

Baby,