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yugioh
Word up to my Asian girls, lovin on your sushi roll
The way that body’s lookin, girl I gotta see you dance
Your hips movin in circles got me in some

done being resistant
Assuming things will work if I think bout it 
Assuming things will work if I walk away 
After awhile going in circles gets redundant

wanna cater all their  energy and serve it to me raw
To a dead nigga walkin tryna laugh it all off
Till I get the last one now they twix in all pause
Wait

comin up claimin your spot
Lil nigga you ain't claimin no spot
My niggas still be up on top
LNS we the gang we the squad
Walkin away from the pain in your

walkin' right through by my grave
These boys, they has-beens
You see, like 30,000 I could wipe my ass with
But I remember, I ain't had no place to crash

the takin' that you do
And your hang-arounds will distract you
But your conscience will attack you
And you'll run in circles on the crowded plane
With no place

destiny we hit it off,
Used to flirt wit destini up inna mall,
And now my shit is destined it’s up in the stars
Winner’s circle gang ain’t never lost,
I was

Left Field

Yaggfu Front

Action Packed Adventure

1993

I step to the left
I'm too hard, to tell you that you're def

You are my Bubblin Brown Sugah
But you Cram to Understand, I'm a man
Sensitivity,

my circle, fuck the kkk 
I love these white girls, brown girl give a fuck about your race 
If I tell you that you bad. 
Then I'm not playing no games

Perkies, 30s, your pockets hurting
Tried to rob
But he got popped by that owner Kirby
Should've never jumped in the street
Should've stayed a nerdy
That red

The leaves turned to yellow to brown and to black and in the end they fall to the ground
The woods became slowly covered with shadows
The trees were slowly

head got the impala jumping up in the west side
30 bands for a single show
Ice on my neck wrist on froze
SVR I'm swervin the rove
Can't get in circle

this country

Vexing, stressing
Dad told me learn my lessons, high roller in questioning
Couple bags on they equestrian, small circle don’t let them in

you probably hear rapping
It's really no difference, it can't be contrasted
Got in tune with my spirit, and my circle contracted 
Right...
Now it's time

the grass cause it’s snakes in the game
Keep my circle small and we all tight
If I ever make it we gon be alright
It’s just sad cause these niggas kill

with being in the streets selling dope, you know what I'm saying
Especially if you got kids
You know, you get locked up, shit, how you gonna support them

been writin in my feelings
I've been walkin on the ceiling, body crossed but not from healing
Poppin tylenol and whiskey just for buzz but not for

standin
It's racci on da beat trick mr trunk killa music himself
Aged with perfection
They call it top shelf
Best believe I'm in a lane by my mother fucking

always to like women lil more than men
Maybe it's phase, playin the spades, dialed me in to pass time in shades 
Entertained by enterin her taint
Too long,

Chains is broken by the truth He poured in me
Dead man
Then He started me
Broken
Still imparted me
New place
And new heart in me
Break through

a wanderer gonna walk 
Until til' he's gone full circle and went and walked on back, feels like I'm walkin' in molasses but my boot is stuck 
Until the rage

where the neighborhood dealers work
To walkin' by the corner where my childhood friend was merked
Shit aint what it seems, read between the seams
Yo ideas

a sweEP (4-0)
Ten toes down, I'm 10 steps ahead (Aint dead)
but I be overthinking, and I cant get to sleep (No sleep)
So I gotta gotta go hard in this bitch

I'm walkin' down a long road with the wind chill blowin' in my face
It's flat, dark and dusty and my destination fell from grace
It's hard strides