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Story of my life
My name is Johnny Cash
I’m from an old poor farm
Called Kingsland, Arkansas
Driven by the Blues
I only had to choose
Picked a rusty

for nothin 
Pull up nigga you know im dumpin
Ak it hol a 100 
Nigga I get miss nothin
Talking tuff but u really bluffin 
Disrespect by any means lil

Ay, ay, ay, ay
They say, they say, they say
(It's Sky, baby)
He ain't nothin' but a backwood roller
Dreads to my shoulder
I'ma do the dash if they

Ay, ay, ay, ay
They say, they say, they say
(It's Sky, baby)
He ain't nothin' but a backwood roller
Dreads to my shoulder
I'ma do the dash if they

Real ass n**** i don’t got nothin’ to prove
My n**** a shooter and he on the roof
My shooter gon' bring me yo head for the proof
I pop a bean just

See by your tone I know you had enough
Let me show you how it feel oo
Can a real man show you real love
( real love )
If I ain't had a dollar to my

(regular)
'Cause I just wanna know why you haven't been here in my sight love
'Cause I ain't got time for it, I'm tryna do this all from day to night, this

yeah, yeah, let him talk, yeah

I'm on a mission, I'm countin' blues, yeah, yeah
I don't want nothin' to do with you, ah, ah
They got me trippin', ain't

and loosenin' up a frontal
Never pants tight like I'm Rumpelstiltskin
Built in the 80s
Got my own swag but it's certain
I ain't dressin' like no lady
Wanna shut

on the corner with my butt up, sellin you product
Women puttin theyself in positions to get cut up

Hook:

Up out'cha guts, fear, up for what?
Nothin but them

Pig Latin

Gym Class Heroes

...for the Kids

on me I'm about to fight back
The man ain't nothin but the klan, but not in white they rockin blue and black
It's a proven fact cops is just white

bitch!
Im a top-notch nigga, Got that top-notch dick
I ain't no magic mike,
But imma top-notch strip
Imma give yo ass a show,
You better top-notch tip
Like

Bitches around me surrounding
But all I see is you babe
Through all of the darkness
The only one I want is you
Even when the moon is blue
Yea
Girl I

on all my mules
I ball my hoe's designer, she ain't get nothin' till she boo's
She talkin' bout she like my chain, she put it on and let me do it
Every day

know they ain't on nothin
Spaz been tellin' me not to crash, but he know niggas got it comin

This go for 35, better make a eighth stretch
Nigga play, we

the night
Maybe you could even show me how to do ya right
Cuz I'm stayin by your side all through the night
Running with you every day I swear nothin felt

Together when it takes something
Greater than ourselves to make something
Y'all fake something to make money
I fake nothin and take punishment
If that ain't

Cuttin' through the ends to my bando apartment
Blue lights, that's blue lights, what's the chances?
But we're on the bike, so we got the advantage
I got

Never cared for the spotlight, just want my bag bigger
When you doin' good, they ain't got nothin' to talk about
But when you make a mistake, then they

Doe Doe and da Skunk

Suga Free

Street Gospel

1997

I'm a drink this Hennesey and give my head a real drive

Now the rat-tat-tat-tat strapped on my back-back
Nothin' jacked but the cracker playa hater

and pray for luck
Do the dash, and spray for whatever reason
Gains-r-us
But at random, scenes erupt
Live leaked, things abruptly just end
Blues corrupted by

in for the kingdom, it's time to get it, I ain't trippin' over nothin', it don't look like Michael Myer Victims
And God don't approve, it gets no love,

cold until I turned blue
Demons had me trippin
For a while I was down bad
I was cool on the outside
But in my head I was sad
Because some real ones ain't

they caught him at the light
The blow nights on Jackson Pipe, there ain't nothin' nice
You're too sunned, you're too woozy, you could lose your life
I'm