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I came a long way from standing on the block
My phone still be banging, selling ready rock
I tried to tell 'em, they ain't wan' believe
They want me

to run
Don’t worry bout what I do
I rap bout how I move dJ Kryptonite
I move how I rap nigga puerto Rican plug

Right now I can see myself
Platinum off

stickin' out of my grave
The whole world left me for dead, Michael Jackson's estate
But I'm too high I'll never land
A river that knows it's source could

Shake Zula, the mic ruler, the old stooler, you wanna trip, I'll bring it to ya
Spotlight, yeah, I'm on top, rock you like a car, they say, nigga,

Yeah woah, Cudi
Yeah
It's summer time, Cudi vibes, when my minds right, go for the goal line
Juke by the nay sayers and the two times
Leave 'em in

Cuz time just keep on passing
Me by
Let me fly higher

Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be

Smith and wesson about to make it's announcement
Club rocking ladies hopping
Ass dropping body dropping
Ladies got the cup full of gin on the rock
Nine

the za because we gon' fuck up a hater
I got my blick outside, it was handcrafted by the Haitians
This money I'm making
The option to pass it just Ima'

by
Ey ey Finner ikke ord bare hør oss si
Gutta mine kommer bruk din fantasi
Gutta mine kommer stikk av eller bli
Sertifisert boblevest killa killa
Like

scholarship
You know who they rocking with
I got all these championships
And I'm 'bout to repeat like J Rich at All-Star in '02, '03
Your girl's tryna talk

you doing that
Every time switching ya flows
To show that these people is dead to me
I had to go and just hop in a Ghost
Chop finna hit his ass, make

Parked by the meter man
I done lost a dime, lots of green on some Peter Pan
Grill em like a pita man
Swing just like a Peter man
Snap me you can see

I know I'm laughing but I'm dead serious right now 
I want to set the bar so mother fucking high 
Nigga's ain't gone be able to order their drinks

strapped down
The rock versus my OG, she went through more matches than SmackDown
Had to fight through the pain and fight through the rain but I never tapped

Father of the dead . . . Bearer of flame . . . Wearer of masks. .
The Norns chanted while their forms wavered before him.

You will kill . . . that which

A Story for Supper

Lydia

This December; It's One More and I'm Free

Now it's understood, it's finally kicked in. 
And as we stop by this gathering of fire at the rocks, 
I've forgotten all your world and here's to one

a rookie
But now I pull up by the kitchen and baking all of the cookies
I had to hit up J.T.S and get this track feeling boogie
And I've been here since day

by the harbor
With a J in my ear and somethin pretty like Ali Larter
I ain't thinking about the genocide going down out in Darfur
I'm calm and relaxed,

or you're dead
Who's that? Let me hop off the ped
Tryna chop off a head when
My arm gets stretched
Show 'em the metal and make it a mess
Then pray

J Aruz You
Should come and rock with me
I'll tell you what I do and
Tell me what's your hobbies
I'm looking at you
Where the paparazzi?
I'm focused

The game isn't easy to carry I started in April and now I got arm pains
And I'm gonna get green in the bank it's a matter of fact you can tell by my

Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these

Ice Ice Baby

Daemon Cadman

Nod's Tacklebox O'Fun

2000

That block was dead

Yo so I continued to a1a Beachfront Ave
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Rock man lovers driving Lamborghini
Jealous

Healthy with war time borderline hypochondriac
Need peace of mind when you on the grind, you got the rock you can't fumble that
For that paper chase I'll