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love the taste, hate it served off the can
Ayy, burning in and out the can
Uh, got his daughter by the hand

Ayy, thinkin' I could be a dad
I can never

to go
No sound
Chill New York talk with that sycamore flow
Take a few more hits of this sticky hydro
Clouds lift to the sky
You could see how I roll
High

first the kingdom
I'll try to be bold
I do it for you
I don't do it for gold
It's all for your glory
It's not for the show
I'm trying to go high
But I

that caramel glow like gold
Physical what they like
Mental-physical what I provide
Them boys scatter-scatter
Yeah they run
So the bar girl under me arm

photoshopped ass while we laugh
And drink to our death 
And send prayers for the haves
Y'all rather I swag, get pussy, and get cash
But the eyes of my son
See I

bad attitude, a red jacket, AK
A son of a gun
I gave a fuck since the first day
I'm a Ryda
Can't you tell by the black lokes?
An OG thug
Can't you tell

stage, since
Growing up, I couldn't get C's or B's
Only A's, yeah
As a kid, I used to think
Dang, man that ain't fair
But she saw deep down inside
That I

Waterfall

Fighting Gravity

You & Everybody Else

1998

stick to the rivers and the lakes that you're used to.
I know that you're gonna have it your way or nothing at all, 
But I think you're moving too fast.

That's just your -mom's spaghetti
Think I see corn, meatballs and mozzarella
Hey! my name is - Rebel XD and I say this
I've always been a lyricist, since

Hallstatt

Absu

Tara + In the Eyes of Ioldanach

An Salaan
An Bas

[Troid Warrior:]i> "I see a battle; I feel the warp-spasm!"
[Ioldanach:]i> The poised warrior yowls with blood about his belt.
[Troid

Everybody take your seats and get ready
Whoopings being handed out one by one
You in the back first
Next time y'all act up, it's no mercy and I mean

You see me buckin in this bitch move around
If you ain’t come to cut up in this bitch move around
I came to make em turn up in this bitch tear it

time by 13
My brain contemplates what happened, I always think
He ain't lack the opportunity, so why He's snatching jewelry
Packing heaters and tools is

The things you do
Got me spending
All this time with you
She started kissing
On my neck
Tryna butter me up
Now she drapped up
All in gold
I got the
Midas touch

with a heart of gold like I'm from Egypt
Protected by them ghetto angels I don't see no evil
When coming up my role models was a bit deceitful
I hit my

a hell of racks man I Think that they don't know me
Uh say
Clean
I made it cool
When I stepped down with my Coup
Tell me why the fuck they Hating
Why they

fashion like Balenciaga
I got bars like Fort Knox and I go for my gold
The game is always sold, never is it told
I'm a track star but you won't catch me

made in leather
Blowing kush smoke in the air
I say we don’t compare (nope)
But ya think it’s not fair
She gave me a twerk show sitting in the chair
She

Call me the message uh
Better yet chef carter I calculate while we kill on command
Thats ty-c he's heaven sent all the struggle was relevant
Baby mama

Glory to You

JoAnn Rosario

Praise & Worship

2008

What can I do to bring the glory to You?

Who's been by my side, shown in His eyes
That I'm more precious than gold
Lovin? me though so unfaithful
But

me
So what makes you think three light bids gonna humble me
Word to the wise, tho scrap  just, don't trouble me
Cause I got a bunch of little niggas

think you want be
Oh oh oh oh

c rapsode is like a lyrical technician

We share a common sight and seashore
There's no reason to drown for keeps
clone oh

Cause I want you in my life
And now I text you every day
Baby what's up?
What you doin'
Not much
Small talk, But I see right through it
You been stressed

with the men if you act off emotion
Two Fifty the price then I'm dawging the open
Too logical think that my heart been frozen
Ma said keep it pushing she