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for thought
Stopped them all dead in their tracks, blown out their train of thought
And I'm hot like Nandos sauce, let me get my point across
A lion

they
Took the place of his hair
Now snap me out of existence like
You said that you would
I'll come back with everything I have
And that won't be good
Do

hairline 'cause it won't grow no more
Fordham Road, you was gettin' jewelry out the clothing store
It took you long enough, I was startin' to get impatient

up out her mouth, 
Said excuse me there sir, I seen you look me up down. 
You do it everyday, but ain’t got nothing to say. 
Maybe the head between ya

blood, I'ma show love, I'll call you my brother
When we on the road like a trucker
We bringin' that heat like it's summer
We'll serve 'em no butler
Send

go down farther
Used to leave the flesh in my teeth, now I'm flossing
Shaking, mouth is foaming, overheated, out of water
Goin' deaf, music to my ears,

would come out acquitted
You'd never admit it
It can't be all of my fault that you never find love in a nigga
Blame that on dude that you always go freak

T-shirt Weather in the Manor

Kano

Made in the Manor

2016

don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it

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Upper east side tribe never rzn I die memories in hindsight haunt me during cold nights. My old life was so right, or so I thought. Dose

it my Lord
I'm blazing hot for You

I'm on fire
You can't put me out
You can't put me out
You can't put me out
I am blazing
I'm on fire
You can't put

The one I've
Been praying for?

Can you hear
The wreckage?

Summer kept
Us cold
As flames
Burned into
The night from
Hollowed caves
That claimed
Your eyes

Totally psychic open your mind quick as the vibe kicks word to my sidekick
Sex boi let's hoi jislaaik yo yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by

time for your ass so I say I'm booked
Did he really try to ask how a seance look
Man
You'll get buried by my thoughts
You high dawg
Still need your

all that but I think that you get it
I got that heat in the winter I'm playin' cool in the summer
Bitch I'ma stunt cause my brothers is stunner lay pipe

the northside if you ain't never witness Young Pappy spit a hot 16 on Lawrence cve, Ova there on Sheridan, S&L Pantry, The Grille

My 7th grade teacher popped out

the front 
They get to scratchin my back
I took da trash to da dump
Ain't even cost me a stack
Startin to miss my old days
When I had personal macs

Turn you

the shooters
While you five deep, zero bitches, chippin' in for hookah
Fat nigga Anirtala on my arm piece
Cuban cigar, sippin' Zimas out in Palm Beach
That

nigga down white clean for his motherfucking life
You ever took a 40 to a knife fight ever with a nigga bogey, but it felt so right drunk nights

I'll Be Damned

Buckshot

The BDI Thug [Expanded]

1999

my soul
But I'll be damned if I let you run up on me for my gold
So when I roll, I take precaution
Too many of my peers got took out while they were

golden empty soul'll
outlast yr salty sill
the Windows of my jelly eye
 & fish head muck look out on thee,
  slit, with cigar-a-mouth,
 some contempt

"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"

Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore

the scene, bet the outfit denim
Thank the drugs that went out then in him
Thank the world, I let my mouth offend em
Rolling with the world class humans though

waiting for? I blaze them all I'm past hot
Fuck you, fuck your team, fuck your mascot
Trash talk talk trash walk past but don't look
I can tell by the vibes

fuck with that spoiled meat
That half sleep put you right on top of that boiled heat
She put the lucci first, Gucci's earth, Gucci purse
Bitch got