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because the last 10 years was only screen
And by screen i mean that he got chemo on the team
Having mixed up feelings started smoking on the green
Then he

feet still
Caught ya man, but he can't duck a taco, wanna beef still
I still ain't signed to a major label yet, I need six mill'
Can't run from no

I have this new tattoo of which
The story must be told
About the night I almost
Overdosed ten years ago
I woke up in the hospital
With skin clammy

I'm on a bye
Another flight swear by now I should've touched the sky
Switched the wardrobe on em I guess I'm gettin' fly
You know I never really cared

she don't want me to let the cat out the bag
They told me you dumb if you think you hitting for free
But by the end of the day I end grabbing that ass

Improve my means by any means necessary
We getting by but we're just getting by barely
Shit scary
Unh yeah
Just let it breathe a little
K-N-G with an X in

take down the ops like they a Christmas tree
Lay them six feet under  presents below a christmas tree
Nothing I ever got ever was free
I'm like your baby

spring to my feet
And support me when I swing on industry
Cause it's not me verses you
Just cause we split by the chorus doesn't mean I can't be beside you

Me my fucking shit, chicka-blaow

Gun battles, so many chains on the neck
Hands and feet, niggas say I'm Shaq
Sky blue, terry cloth, low pullover
Hit

I'm walking with the Lord getting synchronized 
Watching ten thousand fall by side I can sympathize 
CAN couldn't a predator but Hansen can
Jesus

knows she can fly away

Ohh-oh, she got both feet on the ground
And she's burning it down
Ohh-oh, she got her head in the clouds
And she's not

The district city getting bleach on the casual
X-out communities deemed too incompatible
Like sour lemons, niggas squeeze on the daily
In the year of 2010 this

don't need no team
Man wanna act like badman, when it pops off all the legs and the feet go weak
Bopped from town on standby, man wanna stare at my face

back when New York was dirty
Hat low wit two box cutters in my certy
Queens was my residence, AQ
Marine Terrace, right by the water, the greatest view

bad on my ass, on E
They ain't even help mе get back on my feet
And nigga, on P's
I'm still ridin' with the heat
Thеse niggas lyin'
They don't even got

great big world, they’d get their lives on track
Those city slickers never knew they wouldn’t be coming back

Fred did the weather on channel 10 and Paul

serving for a while, but I'm gunning for the crown
Every win I get I'm proud, soak it up
Cause by tomorrow we go straight back down
Flying higher than I

you gonna be like
What you gonna see? Light
Step out the darkness move your feet
Roll on my ones or a few man deep
Not about rest cos we levelling up

I'm bringing that action, drinking absinthe
Carrying enemies in their caskets
Death by smoke, these damn asthmatics, they can't fucking hack it
You

locked up

I'm sick and tired of being stuck in
This box that you put me in
So I'm picking the locks like a
Bitch upset looking for wigs so count to 10

heart
burn (yeaaaa) a click of bad bitches on my team 
(yeah) pussy clean (yeah) feet clean 
(yeah) teeth clean u know wut I mean 
(haha) got my phoenix

Visions of a Silent One

Mr. Pookie

Tha Rippla: Screwed

2000

and watchin that blood spilla
Say hoe, jus have a seat and listen thea to tha beat
As tha words come out my mouth and grab hard by yo feet
Penetratin to yo

ya
Grab my pump, pump, cock the glock, shot ya
By thaegang we let off go bullet ranges
For the same we comin' 2 serve ya

Chorus x4

[Flesh]
Niggas,

TRYNNc STEP LIKE YOU UP THE STREET 

NIGGcS HYPER FEED EM cDDER cLL

CUS WHERE I'M FROM YOU GET COLD FEET TRY FRONT LIKE THE BOSS 

THEY WcS DEcLING TOE