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you try to lie and lie

And say america's some motherfuckin' apple pie

Yo, you gotta be high to believe that

You're gonna change the world by

knockers was speakin'
Life is a lesson I'm not gonna teach it
I stay to myself I be fighting my demons
I'm telling the truth you ain't gotta believe it

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Lost in Vegas too
You stay bitter like the hops in this brew
The bud is loud and funky just like Hopsin and crew

Mary got my eyes

The stars 
Mary Jane on ma side meditate On my lines
Even my watch said get it, it's My time 
My shine's bright yeah I got the Light

You either go big or you

me
Cause
They didn't make
My mistakes
Now I gotta 
Make you pay
Call me Jah
J a h
Tell em that I got them bars
I got bars
Like
What's your drink?
Fwm

GOTTA HIT THAT EVERYDAY
TOLD HIM "YOU'RE ALL THAT I NEED"
METHOD MAN AND MARY J

I SAY THE GUYS LOOK GOOD 
BUT THEIR BRAIN NOT READY
MOST THESE NIGGAS

Yeah, I'm gon' take it, I been paid my dues You could never walk in my shoes
I done always played by the rules That's why the rest of you can't lose

at the store
Look on the back seat and you'll see it on the floor
I grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding
Grind by any

Middle of the Night

MJG

No More Glory

1997

better believe I'm gone
Now you can call me the vampire type
Batman livin' in a cave no lights
Seem too bright MJ outta sight
Never gotta fuss plus I

Touche'  


(Hook)

I don't know if I'm a leave with you but
I believe in you
I don't know if I'm a leave with you but
I believe in you
I don't know if I'm

Cole
Had to do it by myself I had to do it on my own
And rest in peace my cousin man i can't believe you gone
And it really fuck me up that i can't hit

Possie Song

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

I'm sayin'?
When you comin' from the bay, a lot of things don't seem like they can't happen in life
You just gotta put effort into it, you know what

a pharaoh girl I seen you in my tarot huh
Fuck the pigs like Farrakhan, nah I don’t fuck with the swine
I'm not a rapper I’m an artist bitch
And my sign is 69

And I gotta smoke at least 3 grams of Mary Jane. What u do nigga errrhang. And if ion do it my niggaz do errthang. On the come up wit errrhang. I make em

less lonely

Killers by J Cole had me thinking of you
I can hear ya voice now when I spit in the booth
You told me "Vo go get it, keep spitting

Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down

I love you, love you
Put the tears up
If you don't hear me, you gonna feel
I can't cheat

You gotta feel
You gotta feel
Prayin' for heaven, I know

a socket
Now I'm plugged in
Got these niggas holdn nuts
His hoe want me to go in
If you gotta show a nigga what it is that's just what it is
Don't be

God saying please don't count me out
Saying J you gotta wait for now
Then son well done, you made me proud
Lord Jesus you're enough 
Lord Jesus I'm not

on my bong, breaking Cypress Hill.
Give me Mary Jane, you can keep the pill.
Pothead for real, stacking dollar bills like.
Like every day.
Everywhere I

nutted on her corset
All you ever do is talk shit, you never set it off yet

You ain't gotta tell me, bitch I know I'm a don
My uzi weigh a ton, raise my

what if MLK never climbed, would you believe?

The mountain is a journey that we all gotta see
We imagine hell is hot, so we aim for 3 degrees
I'm sure

their graves

Oh oh shit I remember now
Uh uh produced by sidney studio
Come on man you gotta have a producer tag 
It sounds stupid when I say it in

environment eventually opened up as much as mine
You know you just gotta get out to see what up sometimes
I need to take my own advice, but I'm an extroverted