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the skylight
All in a white dress
Press the knife to my chest
Put my feelings at rest
R.I.P fire

What if's are the only thing on my mind
Sometimes there in

pop too much cause he was on the run

R.I.P. to Holler tip man, that shit still iffy
And dawg I miss you, you got my first blicky
I be looking like I

and you're just sardine,
I got the 40 cal. tucked in my p.r.ps.,
What do you expect, I'm from New Orleans,
And majority of my city is routers,
They tried

are not fire
I'll heat it up and you'll get
Hit up in the crossfire
Every other day, jakes in my drum
Gotta leave this life for the sake of my mum
Marj

Stay alive means taking precautions,
No joke ting this ain’t Martin Lawrence,
Kid are killed, it’s not abortion,

If you ever fuck up my P’s,
I’ll Turn

chain R I P hittas look
I'm self made
But I didn't make it by myself
Now I got ma music out there chilling in the shelf
Ghetto minded village boy
Still

dear)
But love gon give me new nightmares (new nightmares)
I'm only fucking you I swear I (ha)
Let my ex niggas haunt me
Blow my smoke to some r&b
And I

full of popping fits to these bitches

I'm only kidding
I'm only kidding
I'm only kidding
Shades on my Lennon
My bitch rock linen
Rock what you didn't

Yeah, I rock with my God
Got angels by my side
You can't beat my squad
I'm not Lil Baby but you know I go hard
They say the sky's the limit
Reaching for

house and best believe I fell at home
R.I.P. my auntie, I ain't even tell her bye
R.I.P. my granddad, I ain't even tell him bye
If that love ain't real,

Pourin' Up

Pimp C

Pimpalation

2006

those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in

the only one that get me
I don't think life would be the same if you left me
Ima keep it real
I just can't wait
Wanna pull you by the hair, wanna grip you by

say guys, are you ready to turn up the heat icitte? I thought so guys. 

Bon tout la soiree all night long, the popular trio chicken finger, potato

and I cannot be on a O. P.

First love first touch
Everything you do yet it make my heart thump
You make me feel like I'm the only one
Flying on a high

through to spread your gospel, you gon' have to leave
Wrapped up in a casket are the only ones that pass to see
Most cues ain't verbal, why you wasting

(nawmean)
Dropped some bars for the girls last year
And I dropped some bars for the bros
(yeah)
Now I'm on a roll
The only bars in the chat are gold
Two by

a k e d 
s t e m s 
u p  f o r 
i n t e r p r e t a t i o n

and that can make it all good or bad
You either too lit and it just became the night of your life or
You weren't even noticed by the one in your sights
Why

and very rarely is
if only people would study the rules more
I is for innocence, pleaded by many a doe-eyed defender
after theyve just scythed down that

black
Dubs beat the Cavs, JR was late
The Pusha spilled all of the tea on Drake
All we heard was "you are hiding a child" (wow)
I'm like bruh the rap

to be a menace to brownsvillians, 
while drinking ya juice in the hood N*.
(bbrownbrown)
You are just a chimpanzee, I will light up yo grill like chef

Pourin' Up [Obscene Blend]

Pimp C

Pimpalation

2006

those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in

me in both ways

You like me
I like you
You like me
As in the same too (The same)

We two peas in a pod we both are moving
You need a P and an I

You ever seen a nigga hung with a gold chain
He'd rather sing about the same things that we claim 
R.I.P X he had it going, damn the violence 
Now all