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the Faggots yo
But we are all labeled Faggots by society
So that's why I won't ever let the word Faggot bother me
Man up and own your shit
Be comfortable in

just reach out by name
And I'll help you down this road
You know that I'm your day one
So you'll never be alone
I'll do whatever it takes
Nothing won't

sports car outside, this girl be looking
Like a princess, new mattress, endless abundance, embraced her blackness, her advice is powerful
And timeless, no

Housewife

Daan

Solid Sounds Anno 2004, Vol. 3

2005

Any human being could ever suffer
Irrespective of one's race
And the infinite joy and learning
By her example she inspires her husband to be just

back home wanna harm me 
But I keep it on me, I move like the crmy 
cnd I barely got peers, I be on my own 
c nigga got a million fans but I'm all alone

Haåland
How many times has a man seen Hypez ST on the mains and thought lemme spar him
That's a big fat lie I don't roll with the 44 or Big Mac 10 for

in 2010
Ten years later and I still be
What

A little outside of the great big city
Baby that's where I roam
I be blowin' trees up and down CT

I'm proud of me for not givin' up (yuh)
Cuz I was bound by a belief that I would never be Chris enough
"Get down and be a sheep or else the scepter will

Niggas won't bust a grape but they can get they melon split
While I'm eating good in the hood for the hell of it
Hell, I'm sick niggas dooms will be

Edinson Cavani put the 9 in his back
And then my fam slam on
You like the lion attack
The lion is back Pistolero be on his deen
And have your body hooked up

between me and you I can hustle seven bands
Multiply that paper by ten in nine months I'll be the trend ha
Get in the game make him fumble hit stick break

walking through me like a mall
At work I'm mopping the floor, watching the whores on TV
Getting more P then me, all they do is twerk
You think I wanna be

Housewife

Daan

Misch Masch

2005

Any human being could ever suffer
Irrespective of one's race
And the infinite joy and learning
By her example she inspires her husband to be just

Stomp

Hit Crew

Stadium Anthems: Songs and Sounds for Game Day

2009

the sack
Nigga, let the weed smoke blow
I'm intoxicated trying to make a few hits in the head

Baby 'cause I be wilder, big baller, call up with quarter

violate

I can't be the middle man
Dior the boots switch it up with the timberlands 
The flow is unlimited
Miles the best its becoming a synonym 

Wait hold

on éteins ta i-ve
Ça fera juste un te-trai en moins
Un trou du cul rayé sur la liste, han

(Sunstroke on 'em, bitches sunstroke)
Just told my momma i'll be

him in traffic
He hit that boy with a 4 by 4
Dre Ski too savage
My heart cold I can't wife no hoe
Especially them ratchet lil hoes
They be doing

through it I've been going thru the most
Had some good days but a lot been bad
Even when I'm by myself I'm never feeling sad
Got some good things right in

"We are ready ladies and gentlemen"
"It's star time!"
"Million dollar man!"

Once again as we swing this ep' with the Grand Puba
If I seen you

Our grandparents came here invited
By our majesty
Tragically just to be treated like savages
No Blacks, No Irish and of course no dogs
And if it ain't'

featuring Big Punisher KRS One 
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS! 
Verse one: KRS One 
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me 
Than

We fucking these hoes by the twos
I got my own way
Layup
I ball like a vet
Better pay up
They be loving the way that I sauce up myself
And I told dem

never coming down 'till I see the sun light 

I'm laid up In a stasis, I'm just waiting contemplating take off spaceship
I'm with my cutie she can be

misery they always concur
I put my life in rhyme, a verse at a time
E dey fi b but chale e dey vex sometimes
But say that be life, small small man dey