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legal and whyln'
21 I'm too savage nah you can't handle this violence
Whip a song like you niggas don't need a sample or violins
When Leyenda

nigga?
Look me in my eyes
Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go
What you know 'bout movin' your folks so you can handle smoke?

You gon nut from out your nose 
You gon tingle in your toes 
Throw a fit from all this dick 
Baby, can you handle this? 
Ima make you open wide
Ima

talking, we bout that action
Real pistol packin, put them shooters on yo ass while you lackin by the trash can
Bitch mufuckas die young, we real so we mackin

strong like Steve Rogers
Can you rely on your brothers?
Can you handle this weight on your shoulders?
Shot-callers make you follow all their orders
Cause

leak all in the sink you'd think it was water
Posted up in the back 
Got my dogs chasing cats
Yea yea yea yea yea 
Riding round wit it
Anybody wit can

S.Y.L.

Strapping Young Lad

City [Limited MFTM 2013 Edition]

1997

fucking bullshit
And I worked through your fucking lies
Now I'm working on the edge
With a thousand times the stress,
So I can damn you down to size.
I

some of the toughest conditions
Enough of the chatter tell me what you sippin
Can't handle the heat
Stay out of the kitchen
I got that fire
I'm burning

with the gang, we gon' need 10 seats
And by the way, can you bring 10 freaks if they entertainin' they gon' see 10 gs
Said she in love, that's a red flag

the rising sun
A star shining and on the one
So intricate you start to trip and bit by bit
One hit your lit how can you handle this
Reggie Rocko

Tonight

the drum
Everyone cools off from bein hot
It's about if you can handle bein cold or not!
cnd we was told to hop on no one's dick by Prince Paul
We stayed

come around here
If my brothers see you, they gon' tell me do a dare
I don't need the codeine and I don't need no damn therapist
Did this by my lonely

a life that is built around pain
Only the soldiers can handle the heat

Mosom a kezem from dirt -
Everyday work and its all on repeat

Csöpög a szósz its

I know you see me waiting, boy
Come and get it

Flawless
So exotic
But can you handle me like a Gin & Tonic
Ooh
'Cause I'm ready to
Shake it up, stir

One for the road, two more weeks and I'm headed back home
I can't eat, bitch, I'm too far gone.
Pops got heat on him, hand on the phone
Do as I do

ain't my shorty you can't slide by
Hellcat Durango know you hear me when I drive by
She wan' link up with me had to tell her i'm not wifi
She looking

sacrifice, no artifice will cure it
I’m abandoned in the heat, the waters can’t control it
Just when you think, you’ve seen too much
You haven’t seen enough

or sugar
Along with the tears that I cried.
So why is this lemonade so refreshing?
The heat can't compare to the feelings inside
Deprived of any amount

can handle that man to man
Whatever that means to you, whether we talk it out, go hand to hand
Or let the cannons blam
In one year, I made a choice

the waist got a gun as dark as Kris brother
I.C.U., my sheisty crew, like ice me too
I break your legs, leave your eyes slightly blue
The Doc was born with

Driving me up the wall
But she taste so sweet 
Don't kid yourself baby
You can't handle this heat



Girl you got me going 
Please and tease 
By time I'm

to the top by my lonely
Trust blind can you show me
Now they want to say they my homie
It don't really matter I been grinding like skate park
Popping ollies

thinking out of the box to bring the heat
I got it overheat even the devil couldn't handle it
Please bare with me
Or you will fall the same

Salt Lake City 1973

Shawn Mullins

The First Ten Years

1999

riding between my brother and sister 
In the back seat of a '67 Buick station wagon 
With red vinyl seats 
We stick by each other 
And to those seats