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I don't know why but I like feeling fucked up
I like the way she touch
I'll never get of enough
And that shit can turn dangerous
For the both of us

and degree, but my nigga we ah' see
Know it's niggas that be sleep or hate, don't let it get to me
Read up on your family tree, study family history
They got

And watchin way too many cartoons
Right before bed
Grams said they'd rot my brain
But grams don't worry, that's insane
I'll rot it by myself
So less to lose

To mend broken hearts
And lives that are torn apart

Your jacuzzi cleaning
May have to wait
I just made a dinner date

Lyrics/music by Julia Schoolcraft

ain't blue, this the shit that we don't wanna lose, penthouse in Melrose, admire the view, walk in the bank with a hoodie, they call me a goon, aim for

to the sky
Gon get you smacked
Smith and Rock
I swear the city getting cold
Every degree that it's hot
They put the globe up on our shoulders
Feel like it's

I seen that, they don't want us to live in harmony
I went to school to get a degree in psychology
But people are the reason we gotta dying ecology
Am

Skinhead or diva
I'm one of them or I'm neither
Rejecting labels and stigmas
I'm asking where's my tequila
They say I can't make a hit
I don't know

degree
Back when I was bingein on the bottle passed to me
On my high horse, please don't pass until you ash the bleez 
Chicks across the room 
Came thru

trying to get by, We just want to get high
Keep it lit but don't die for that shit
Keep a stick and don't vibe with that bitch
We just trying to get by
I

that you say
My life ain't a game, but y'all tryna play
And I know y'all can relate, I know it makes sense
But your trapped in a circle gettin' played by

my veins (veins)
Gettin' dumb founded brain (woo)
Make that bum bounce n' rain (uh)

Come down my way
At sun down we play
This is my town I slay
Hit it

drop to your knees
That's the position, assume it bitch
You slip and you're soon to get
Fucked up by a lunatic
Decide to pack a gat
Well that's the way I

Rules for the girls
Rules for my ladies
Never let these niggas ever play you that's a shame b
U a boss chick, u a whole baddie
Show him what what you

never play myself

Base on hope
I hold my hope
To take me ontop
Talk too cheap
That's why me no Dey talk
My daddy pass out
Everywhere Dey rough
I no see

Pants Hang Low

Plies

Da Realist [Clean]

2008

still fuck'a, I don't know, yeah, prolly
Just a hood nigga with a lot of swagg shawty
Who I hang with the most, prolly my 40
Been labeled a goon, that's

Don't try to send none of them niggas either they gonna be on Fox
I really be by my lonely
Don't try to come play with my time
Been running the game

play with that semi 
Breaking bread we split it
(Uh)

The people they broke me
Yeah oh the people they broke me !
I don't need no pitty I don't need

Pussy talkin' shit, so we stretch him like latex[00:10.12]Hella bitches on my phone, like who givin' brain next?[00:12.07]Play it by ear, bitch, fuck

up in Babylon
If you think you're bad then carry on
Put you in the ground that you stand on
Fire rain down like Streets Of Rage
But we don’t play no

awhile
You were loaded up on style
Talk is cheap but I won't play
I don't have to live this way

No I won't play the
Games that you've designed
And I won't

every girl gets a man that makes her look stupid
I might like her I don’t wanna make her look foolish

Will you dance with me
When the DJ plays his song

You'll never hold her don't try to pretend
Ties that got severed untethered for better won't settle for lesser play right in my hand
She call me over I

don't hate me
Cause baby you my favorite that I like
Baby girl I want you by my side
No baby, I don't wanna waste your time
Shawty you always on my mind