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oh my
Khalil why you talk bout how God on your side in your expertise of rhymes
Metaphor, I'm a young God like Cole

Cuz whats a King to a God tho

a Lamborghini Urus, Urus
I said ushy gushy ushy that's her pussy
Like a faucet
I'm gon screw it when it drips
Ooh I talk the worst
But still the best between her

Welcome back to that blue station
And I'm your host, DJ Azul
And if you're feelin' blue, ya already
I'm chillin' with a young king
By way of Alabama

And never decay don’t ever give a dub away
On any formats of data
Microcassettes, 8 tracks, DATs, or BETA
You’re too fresh god bless the
Creator that made ya

Welcome back to that blue station
And I'm your host, DJ Azul
And if you're feelin' blue, ya already
I'm chillin' with a young king
By way of Alabama

ya Mrs. on the high road
Now you wanna talk bout legacy
Man I'm Sick of these guys always chattin
Making it seem like we are on the same pedigree

ambitious
I'm trnna buy my own land so I could Build by riches
They gonna talk about it, so I don't Pay them no attention
Keep your circle small cause there's

breaker 
U can get sucked I'm a jaw breaker 
So try talk on the net
Vandull will be at your door later 
Like a raw stranger bring more danger 
Kick flip

Scene: talking in the lunchroom cafeteria

[Swel Boogie]
So you wanna battle me, you wanna battle me bring it
Don't talk to nobody bring it

need this shit right now, not later(Right now)
And I ain't worried bout a gahdamn thang but paper(Dat mula)
I'm on these cap ass, rap niggas top like

my crown
Halo halo halo halo halo
Halo is my crown

Born in Ghana
Raised by my mama
Wasn’t that kinda street boy but I sure did have some bad manners

Da Graveyard

Grand Daddy I.U.

Lifestylez Ov Da Poor & Dangerous

1995

walls without a clue
And now I'm back to haunt shit and talk shit
Whoever flaunt shit I leave 'em unconscious
I run through ya with a maneuver

felt sooner
On our backs like Oklahomas I can't run thru ya
Hard to tackle anxiety if I don't talk to ya
And that's my fault it hurt your heart the way I

Gone work more than you do
So Imma worry 'bout ya later
I'm a sophisticated single lady 
No dating cause everybody look like gold diggers 
I'm holding

Trust me lord knows
Nailed down by them cowards
Days later I Rose
And where you was Ms Mary
Probably a Selfie pose
No love for a G
Guess that's the way it

save you 
You sit right there crying guess what 
You crying by yoself n***a look around n***a
Look around who hear you n***a, nobody 
Wipe that shit up

Yeah
Hit ya line like, "What's Good? Been a minute since we kicked it"
I ain't asking for too much, yeah girl I'm hella lifted
Might regret calling

they did to Sharafkandi and Qazi too
And never shall we forget about Ghassemlou
Murdered by agents of Iran for the revenue
He came to talk, they came

the one that succeeded
So nowadays I talk to God when nothing is needed
I'm sorry I don't speak the language of
Rappers in the closet, but they won't hang

yeah the bul Spitacular
Attacking ya with vernacular you ain't adapted to
I'm S.P.I.T dog Spitacular
You'll rarely hear that gun talk in my flow
Do I

This rap game is rough I tell ya
I get no respect ya know?
No respect
A & R's man?
That's what A-n-R stands for you ya know?
You think you're about

the purp in the gold games like the Lakers
Puff puff pass that's the law for enhalers
He don't want smoke he better go grab his inhaler
I'll see ya later

later on at the Blues Room (Di ya wa!)
Get to the venue continue my mission
Got stopped in the tracks by the most beautiful vision
Had the body

Gigantalous

SL

Gigantalous

2019

your friend, "see ya later"
Like akh, cool off, I'm tryna stack my spondoolies
Why you wanna hate on my paper?
And your dookie's way too fruity
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