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Schedule
Like, I gotta be doin' this by the end of the Year, you feel me

Yo
Wait, I'm in the store right now
Let me, let me finish these songs up for ya
Yo,

Turn this life into a lifestyle
Drive by turn a niggas lights out
Going crazy in a five star
Say she wanna take another bite yay

That’s right going

can't deny
In your eyes, I see the stars, and I wonder why

Oh, I feel so lucky, I feel so blessed
To have you by my side, you're the best of the best

don't even need ice
Started at 3 songs done by 5
Kino get to know jump on any beat
Haven't got courvos I'll settle for the Hennessy
I got things that

Why do we settle for less and cry and beg for more?
Beg for more

The newspaper is singing a song to wash your brain
Like the internet and the radio,

into the sky and thank god for my blessins
Coulda still bin stuck surrounded by weapons
They said i couldnt do it i just smiled
They got ambition but its

don't know your Man
Your girl goes down while I smile and I grin
I swear by the hair's on my chinny chin chin
I need you badly
Skrrrt to your house

shouldn't even bother
Fuck it, I'm monumental
I might just die as a martyr
I think I broke my mic trying to rap this song
Got the whole world in the hazmat

snapping like that
Cause ion know why people keep on cappin like that
They don't understand the song
Why they clapping like that
They ain't catch The Holy

The Sound of Silence

Dinu Bomha

Beautiful Pan Flute Melodies

1999

the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched

That's why I gotta keep my guys right by me 
None of my niggas going out like phonies 
Say that you real but you tell on yo homie 
If I pay that price then

my hysteria was born
Twisted torn in the brain
Traumatized by two planes
When nine eleven came in oh one
Shaking the whole place
My first thought
It

faith
Stay on my hands and knees
I take aim make flames stay away from me
Underneath
Was a piece of a mustard seed
Not by sight
Much more than trust

tell if your brain or your butts bigger
I’m only really fascinated by those two mixtures
And those two pictures, that you just sent huh
You don’t need no

name in a song
Which is fine by me
I ain't even try, and shit they all know me
I was out there, and I was doing my thing
Ever since I came right back
Man

wrongs and I'm writing this song cuz this something you ain't heard a lot
AY lil bro
I love you, I want you to know
I'm proud of you and that's fasho

am not your average
Yeah
Only fucking with a sad bitch
Yeah
My head is full of traffic
I let it out by singing sad shit
Yeah
I'm a motherfucking goth

Boy that shit come with a helluva price
I be feeling like gunna
Don't ever fuck with no rats
Most of my brothers some shooters
Surrounded by gunna's

times were way to perfect
Memories are meant to last
I framed this picture in my head so it keep me happy from my past
I make these songs when your asleep

down clear it up with patron
Dj play my song when it's done imma go
See I always been the one that'll talk my shit
Got my brothers by my side and they

hits, shit's always blasting
I'm always dripping, addicted to fashion
Even if I die young, my songs everlasting
I'm just like ooh-ooh

I live my life like

love now I'm back in the field
I've been riding solo I've been faded so long
Sounding cold in your tone when you singing your songs
Screaming how niggas

Yeah
Three minutes and 23 seconds I gotta go off
And even in a love song I'm still repping my city haha
The Central's finest, let's get it
Uh
All

the sprite clean in my double cup
When I was 17 I fell in love

I skrrr off the lot I'm going like vroom
Big body tonka goin like brrrmm
When I do a song I'm