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gains, the devil's waitin' on a name
So Raymond went to find out who to blame
Well Raymond Davis Jr rode off to town
In and out of every store, just
Friday Saturday
Don't let no girl no bitch (hey) no man no nigga get in my way
I keep my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (.45
big rolling kegs
They had two sets of arms, two sets of legs
They had two faces peering out of one giant head
And they could watch all around them
a fool
Now I'm in boot camp by now
I'm comin' home at the right time
Sosa goin' crazy, got the city on lock now
O'Block, bitch, we hot now
I get out
I step out the screen door and I look out back
I see you standing by the railroad tracks
You got your hand out with nothing to lose
You got a friend
and a new pit-crew.
Daytona loves "Little 52"
The junior-high-school girls are all cheerin' for me.
I'm out there intimidatin' "Number 3"
But I ain't got room
her come out this year
If you leave her out there then she coming out here
And that ain't fair but I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
All the brave and the free
Hold hands and take a knee
For Lady Liberty
Out of the mountain of despair
You take a stone of hope from there
Darkness
full of hate
A nigga walk up to him like, "What up, bro? I'm Kane
I heard about you and your nephew out there gettin' cake
It's a guard in here that
right the first time I won't repeat this rhyme
If you think that you can burn me with your amateur ways
Keep in mind that I been out there from back in
Doo, doo, doo, lookin' out my back door
There's a giant doin' cartwheels, a statue wearin' high heels
Look at all the happy creatures dancin'
like i got in her email
cnd driving by we're turning eighteen
Changing lots of minds while there's better things to do
You wouldn't tell me in college
out there, I'm comin'
(But I still know this is the life, baby, baby)
Let's go get 'em Just
Time to duck, fire
Duck, fire, duck, fire
Duck, fire,
First bid for governor in 1958 by hedging on the
Race issue, against a man who spoke out against
Integration Wallace ran again in '62 as a
Staunch
doo, doo, lookin' out my back door
There's a giant doin' cartwheels, a statue wearin' high heels Look at all the happy creatures dancin' on the lawn
world, there's an area
That, if you're poor, another day alive is a miracle
The blocks in Watts got crooked cops that frame the innocent
No different from
Oh my god
I'm hatching animals
And dinosaurs In my room
There's no space for them to live
And when I move out
Tear the walls and windows down
For
first!
Why' dig it!
What you why' think o'that'n get a load a'
What I tell why'
What this place is no one knows it
There's no traces of the kind
sun, son of the Dino Sore
Mmm, myeah
Sun, son, sun, son, sun, son of the dinosaur
The dancer was consumed by this. He had found freedom. But remember,
The Internet Kittens on parade
And there's another one
Dinosaur's only son
Got a skin so thin, don't nick it
He started everything, but will he finish it
Before
to everybody that stood by us, you know what I'm saying?
My man Kane out there, the whole posse, Eazy-E
Keith and Sally from the Valley
My man Laze, Eazy-E
moment is already a poem
That I just figured out my first tattoo was going to be of bug bites
Decided I'd commemorate their bloody drink by printing three
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
The other day I was walking down 14th Street
It was a beautiful summer day
The sun was shining
And I found myself surrounded by Latin American
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