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Cry Baby

Afu-Ra

State of the Arts

I'm sorry, look what they've done to me
Left my love behind to suit their fantasies
I'm dying, why won't they just let me be?
I once was carefree,

That shit ain't no average
I'm not the most creative nigga when it comes to rappin' Bitch, you be knockin' a child
In by the end, don't know how

turned her ass black and blue

Add another to my collection, her nigga was weak

Tryin to fall in love sucka with a stone cold freak

Bitches don't like

taste my sweet stuff
Then you gotta give that good love
Said if you wanna taste my sweet stuff
Come with me you better buckle up

If you wanna prove it

on Henny
By mistake left a knife in his belly
They talkin' bout love with my bros

And I tryna get that money
JL tryna go on the glide
Catchin' ups

down like that

Stunt up on me
You get the 3rd degree
Straight burned by a wolf like me
Turn me into a tyrant
Go on and test me
Blazin' fast when unruly

the shit bitch
Such an oddball that only few roll with me
so nobody but I love my homebodies
by the river the water comes and goes
So fast Its slow , this

Reminisce

Criminalz

Criminal Activity

2001

ofs the chrome
And we was gone, off that alcohol
And it really didn't matter if you was broke or if you balled
It was all love, the only thing that's

The Parasite Feeds From Within
It Drains The Soul So Thin
Shallow Thoughts On A Page
Empty Words On The Stage
In Time You Will See
Love Dies
Dream

over man she coming by herself
And I love to hit it raw, put the condom on the shelf
I’m a young born stunner watch me get it by myself bitch
She pops

Casanova
And I don’t call her over man she coming by herself
And I love to hit it raw, put the condom on the shelf
I’m a young born stunner watch me get it

a knot of twenties
I love a gold digger, cause she all about the money
Switch the game and make her get it for me
Feel my divine presence, that's why she

I'm all bout my damn biz
And dat 319 nigga a phoney
He dirty, snitching on my damn plans
I mean, how could someone be as wavy, acting like your homie

the second million is always easier
But as long as we get each other's influences, my ambitions fueled by my past life's nuisances
The couple had romance with

divorce
Your crib ain't no fuckin resort
Scenery coming by choice ain't no sonning the boy
I'm still slide with every feature on factory wheels
Donnie

your hands in a shithole
My hands on the pistol
Leave a tide in the ripple
Make it big, little by little
Make it big little by little
I'm stuck in your

used to be now I'm not afraid, I told her "Wait till I get my money up Then I'll holla bae
Fuck that, by then I won't even give her the time of day,

I've been played
I'm just sticking to my pride
Can't let my heart get in the way
(Aye) (Aye)
Thru out my life yea I been played by some trifling hoes
By

inside
Now you look beautiful pain in demise
Watch them glisten in the moon light
I can never ever love again unless it's the pad or the pen
The feeling

hurting
You full of shit but it's alright cause we not all perfect

Them youngins hit your shit with sticks don't care it's clean or dirty
It's all love my

talking bout this music , I can probably change yo life , nigga
Going hard , stepping to success , aye shoutout to Von
Know it's all love , nothing better

that night, finna catch his ass and boom
Back at the trap, A1, used to go by the name of Doom
I went by trap4billz, countin' up the bandz of blues
Me

to go out and get it, All I had was a plan to succeed
I watered the soil, I dug the hole long before I planted the seed

Somebody told me live by the word

the lip, striped saber-toothed slimer
Dribble spit, tip scale, dirty dogma
Puppy love blocked shaka trois, ménage à
Ninja ninja, vanish M.O. Creep