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Why should I
I drown in the sound
Til it wash me out
Quiet as the stare in ya watcher's eye
To the point
Mere life's like watching dots
2am
Live

(Highway)
I don't have nothin' to say
Baddie Staying all alone,
Told me take a shot of tequila
You know I couldn't tell you that I need ya,
I was smoking way

ya pocket and not throwing it in the air
When you gotta bankroll that's the only time mfs really care
Other than that niggas really don't give a shit

Smoking dubious amounts
That's why I rob ladies

My bookie hella jewish and the bitch
Ain't got no arms so we can't hug it out
Ruthless the way i'm breaking

smoking Newport hunerets
Wanted by the government for felonies but fuck the pigs
If they knew the shit I do they'd take the jail  and put me fucking under

We are not alike
My girl look right
And that pussy tight
She do what I like
I get so high
I be smoking jets
I be taking flight
I'm super T'd boy I'm

a bitch
Switch a boxcutter with the blade up
Fuck I'll Buck-50 all you mad cunts
Shut ya whore mouth lettin sperm out
Cause I'm Slim Shady and you're Kim

it's fetty
She blowing the top like confetti
Got the surgical shit like machete
Hood up anti
Bag on my side better stand by
Bitch too high better hold

Chop the woods like a lumberjack
If the wraps was extra crispy, you know I gotta send it back
Smoking on a couple sacks, made it out the Culdesac

the Benz kinda fasta

It's not Amg
It's a four matic
Itching for my drugs
Like a fuckin dope addict
Smoking good weed
Now my nose happy
Finna get a tie
Cuz

Moham…)
All these Karishikas die by fire (fire)
I been talk say I no go pursue woman till I make am (I don kill myself)
Trouble key sleep Iyanga go shake am

love
She my luv
She fucked up
She my love
We fucked up
Be my love
Be my love
Be my love
Be my love
It ent no debate
I'm gone put you in ya place
Got my

let that boy around
Gotta freaky lil hoe, yeah she tryna go for sum rounds
Fuck a baby 3.5, I'm coppin' this shit by the pound
I'm smokin' this shit out

Your shit don't amaze me, hold up ya
That shit don't matter, that shit don't matter
That shit don't matter, that shit don't
This shit too damn fire, I

to ma  bullets, 
They kissed ma ass,  
they love ma shit, 
Ya bitch need cash, 
she goes on dash, 
She pull ma dick N make it cum, 
She make it stand, N

Sitting on a whole Lotta money
I'm smoking shit like a j*****
Sound like he came from the dungeon
See where I'm from it ain't sweet
They take your head

teach you some lessons
Bout the struggle
It'll have you talking to the devil
Ya soul bleed depression
When no money in possession
My brothers all I got

couldn't stop kiwi biting
No regrets and I don't "Ya But", Cvertt way they all gone notice
I been losing patience with them I been gaining focus
50k up

summertime heat beam, in ya dreams
I'm your nightmare, you gon' need mental care Call me a flare, cause I'm lighting up everywhere
Rappers please stop

shit's authentic, by the times I've been a victim of identity theft
You got some missing pieces in your chemistry set
You tried to copy in the lab, I

Jaa Critical element Yato smoking aja 
Baby girl
Bebe escríbelo, ven dímelo y vívelo girl
I´ll be driving slow i need your love  You´ll be my love

Pain I Feel

Blahzay Blahzay

Blah Blah Blah

1996

We'd like to dedicate this particular tune
to all to all to all the hell of ya from wherever

[Channel Live] But there's only weak rappers steady

aire que navega por toda tu piel 
El sol que te levanta cuando respiras la miel del deseo
No tienes que quedarte si no quieres 
Dame lo que quiero, tú

Doin' It in the South

Cool Breeze

East Point's Greatest Hit

1999

names we give em some work 

Now anybody coming by that want more than two 

Put the strap in their face  we check em for that boot 

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