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J'ai pensé à des tas d'histoires.
Ou ensemble nous serons rois.

Mais toi tu pensais qu'à la kishta .
Je t'en veux pas t'as fait ton choix.

Mais

and try to run
Watch how I sleep you, dawg, while I'm talking to you
I am legend, last man, lab doom
Weapon x and the forest is a student
She woke him

and you know they match the belt
This .45 evil, send you straight to hell
Can't you tell?
Shit been different, I've been all about by myself
I wish her well

off yo feet
Nigga I was born a goat
Got surrounded by the sheep
Round em up get to knocking niggas off then repeat
I ain't never get no sleep taking

Well I feel like I'm ten feet tall
I'm bullet proof, I'll kill them all

Crazy - you know, you make me crazy

Pound me I'm a granite wall
Chase me

well I told that bitch, leave
I got hoes in my hand, I be ballin' like the heat
She be suckin' a lot of dick, I can tell by her feet
Niggas hate Loafy

a breath, 
As the ground shakes
There's a quake in my steps,
Your skills are latent at best,
10s across the board be my grades on the tests,
You stayed and I

just step
Into puddles like crushing bugs under they feet
And we all seek freedom and that why I read
It's why people pray to god each night for they

(YAH, YAH, WOAH)
(YAH, YAH, WOAH)
(YAH, YAH, WOAH)
(YAH, YAH)
I've been on the grind, see my feet are straight decking (WOAH)
Tryna drop a rhyme, get

All the blood trick up out yo ass

4x move Muthafucka move Muthafucka move move
Move Muthafucka move Muthafucka move

Yeah it don't stop nigga
Kick yo

I'll split yo set up equally
Four ten tucked beneath my seat
Watch earth leave from beneath ya feet
Next ya know its God you'll greet
So lets chill sip

me not to pull out and she clinch it

She know that I'm gifted was cursed by decisions I made before I was a pops
Now I'm a success I could be up next

Stress Came
And on the brink of defeat
I'm gonna lay it at His feet

What do you do when the life of your dreams
Seems to only have life in your dreams

10 o’clock
At the spot 
Waiting to see your face 

You show up
Take me out
lips they look like candy canes 

You should know that I like you a lot

to sleeping on the streets
Check my phone all the songs by me
‘Cause these lil niggas songs make me sleep
I got the whole damn game on my feet
I’mma end it here

and Wardens 
Warnings Warrants  on Wrists 
Street Apostleship 
Music of the Fatherless

If sucking dick records started making big figures 
You'd have rapping X

perseguir

amigo camina al lado mio asi estaras commigo
ten presente lo que te digo primo
empezamos con lo necesario seguimos con lo posible
despues te daras

weary
And I will give you rest
I will set you free"

At Your feet I will stay
Jesus I want to see Your face

Chorus 2x

I need You, I need You, I need

short guy
Singing that really annoying song by Craig David.

Suddenly I rose to my feet – it must have been divine intervention
I saw the light in front

Ten miles I've walked today
Along the shore
I saw your ghost again
The seasoning and the birds gather to go
And I laid down on the top of a cliff

"Home" is a tight-wire show
Lucky for me that my feet don't grow

I live with hyenas who take me back eons
When we used to stay up and see the sun, say

I went out tonight and closed down the bar
Drank seventeen beers and smoked ten cigars
I left my car downtown and I walked home
I got home at three

[Verse 1]
I don't follow the news
They just add to my blues
Politicians and their big feets
Could never fill my shoes
They don't care, think all well

Everyone in here says there's something weird about you
well that's alright by me, originality, it designed you, for me
And if you lead the way, I