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Oooo
I see you splendor
Aaaaay
Rexy
Pause
Lemme take a minute
When she tell me she love
I know say she no mean it
Everybody nowadays are busy getting

what love is and what it isn’t
Now I impart that wisdom to Shane Kidd and
Acts chapter two about the lords business
One, eight witness in hopes that they

the richter watch ya girl and ya sister
(Talkin' bout us) who the hell is like with ya'll
A bunch of nobodies who don't know how ta party
Coming all corny like

the hand gat go
I'm like Han Solo
Imma tell 'm how it is and that's so
Dope D.O.D. cant be cancelled
What happened to the freedom of speech y'all?
People got

like a future there’s shit that you gotta pass
She can, probably be so much more than her ass
But the thing bout having class is really there ain’t

us Nana
But I pray that you don't ever forget how much we love you
'Cause every day that goes by without you here is a reminder
Of the way that you

Guatemalan (foreign)

Yea I'm on this beat I'm by myself I'm riding solo
Not into titles but I'm a rapstar like my name is Polo
My flow so smooth the way I be

Is this my end right now?
Is this my last day now?
Will you tell me i will be-

Is this my end right now?
Is this my last day now?
Will you tell me I

Oh yeah, this song is written by Laurin Bressmer, Tobias Rothe, Yasin Khan Ali and me
What're you waitin' for? Let's go! 
And don't waste your time

what I wanted
I got women on my list that deserve me more than my loving
Love don't cost a thing though
But if I bought a ring though
I wonder if it'll

By Elaquent gotta em in a trance
I actually rap ain't gotta make up a dance you niggers is lame
(Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, Turn it up, turn

don't deserve shit
Real men these days, they hard to find
A mama's love is permanent
But no one else is on your side

Your girlfriend ain't your journal

Pressure, pressure
I need you no more, goodbye
Pressure, yeah
I need you no more

Baby, you know I miss you
My love, now she gone
And all I'm left

Light the blunt, get the fire goin'
Get the incense a-burnin'
Shit is twisted so burn it
Let the smoke rise and close both eyes, go fly so high
Like

embarrassed by Guinness, Hop House and Carlsberg
Find me slumped up on the bar stool 
Politickin with the arseholes 
Got myself up out the classroom 
To wrap my

Closed doors in an open mind 
What once said by you stays inside 
New impressions yuh that I need 
Is new expression that could mislead 
A gut full

carpet fuzz tainted scotch tape over my eyes. Fear it if you want it flaunt it haunted by the ghost of what this used to be but don’t get used to me cuz

Verse 1;
I'm in love with you

But cha sick
Its toxic,
Poisoned by your lies ye
I just noticed,
Ye ya bounce at yo lowest,
Then show up outta nowhere

That Nigga Ain’t Shit (TNAS)

Written by: Dwayne Baxter and Aftan Smith
Produced by: Nelson Bridges

I guess you thought that you was that nigga
I

Yeah Eeh! 




Me put me trust inna the Most High a you me Rely on! know am chosen me know who I Am ! 
Judged by many one thing me nuh live me life fi

on the trigger
Lord forgive me if I smoke niggas
I love my females strapped
Then fuck her from the back
I get my currency in stacks
California is where I'm

tight 我紧握住你 
thinking of you guys 想着你 
every day and night  在每一个日日夜夜 
Promise me that 答应我 
you will come back 你会回来
right here by my side 就在我的身旁
Sing

reminisce (yeah yeah).
Is it bad that I always miss you? You know that do, put me on voodoo. 
Your my world not a demon girl (no). By my side you make me

Not everyone you show love is going to do the same
Learnt the hard way dabbling with **** *
This aint Gotham city but we coming from a dark place
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