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know something's missing from the rhythm that is written
Watching crystals glisten
In the distance through the mystic prism
Restricted by resistance

Aw aw awwww yeahh
Jetey
Onaabu ŋɔɔ tamɔ sugarcane
I could do this all night
So long as this is alright by you
Lemme change your whole life
Make it

books fi read
Why do people still feel oppressed by the ones dem elect fi lead 
Black breddas around the world a get brutalized by police
A nation with

on ya back
Get down
Paranoid
By trauma
Of gun sounds
Wondering
When
And where
It's going down
The sun don't shine
They hunt till it
Goes down
It's bout

don't sleep I needa get by
I need more money
Flip the script up on you motherfuckers
Ain't show you nothing
Why you buggin can't you show me some
I count

they nose swept and get labeled a Menace To Society, that’s exactly why I encourage sobriety 
Im going in like sodomy
You now there ain't no doubt in me

original recipes
I believe my destiny consists of God blessing me
Try not to get caught up in the world when it be stressing me
All the things I've endured,

dirty shoes
Things change fast like a
4 by 2
Now I wear new gear
My main girl too
I'm from the hood in broad day
They shoot at the block like a nigga
Wit

I'm wit breezy I smoke by the ton (Swhhh)
I give her my kids n she wantin my son
(Ughh)
I pull out quick cuz bitch you ain't the one (You ain't the one)

to use someone's powers and then get the fuck away
Voices in my brain telling me to kill this fucking rat
So I put his mug to the curb and then hit a back

let me text you in the morn'n
All these dreams that it get better gon' possess me til' I'm gone
I got plays I gotta make
I still sleep when I'm awake

Don't Do No Drive Bys
We Get Out And Walk Up
This Shit Hittcha In The Chin like A Pull Up

Pull Up SKKART

We Don't Play Around its To Many Guns Around

I take ya date
Make-up her face
Not by chance
This here is fate
OD'n I'm a pill too late
You drink liquor take this .40 to the face
Hit the gas

And ask me why I tell you this
You tell me that its selfishness
I get triggered by my self, I like to call it selflessness
Why
Why cant I just let you go

that bull pin 
where they quick to call you on yo bull shit 
get yo name in a magazine or you can get the full clip
you gone search but neva find, new

my church suits with chains
I know a lot of n****s in the pen
Who ain't got no lawyer to represent

Don't got no family to depend on, they own

It's too late for that
It's too late for that
Now we headed out back

I'm the type of nigga bring a gun to a knife fight
I'd rather see you in the hands,

Gun I just cocked it
And point at ya bae

No one gets hurt
If ya do what I say
Try n reach for it
The bullets will spray
Split ya wig open
That mullet

or else
They'll kick in my door knock down all of my shelfs

You niggas so weak and its fantasy
These guns real ass hell look like c.o.d
If you think bout

tonight
I'm a get you so fuckin high tonight
We'll ride around town with our guns to the sky
Don't ask why we never say die
I need a gangsta bitch to work

Glock 23 came with a beam, can't never lack, I keep a piece
Keep a Backwood sparked, I live in dreams

Me and my nigga Var not regular teens
One in

All I

Bears

Shortest Day of the Year

2007

with lines
Fragrance by Ann Klein had me losing my mind

With your zodiac sign, my perfect match, in fact
I'm compatible with anything from Mio

Party

DJ Skribble

Traffic Jams 2000 [Bonus Track]

2000

Cyke inside her
Bangin'it out like a rhinoceros
Yo who got the trees I want to light up for us
Who want test Les get left in a mess
Take this

video shoot like Von, he put his gun on fleek
If a nigga put me in the ground that mean he died with me
My little cousin bussin' down a pound he learned