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I'm not for everybody but i am what i is
I jam with my hits, cus how else they gon dance with the kid
Beat the beats red til they holding hammer

yeah, wait
Could've put up with a three, but no
I'm ready to slam, yeah, wait
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Kickin it with my shawty, like we know Muy Thai
Picked up from the plug, I call him 'My Guy'
Almost There, I feel like it's my time
I need to relax and I

with me, can't do leeches 
Young & determined, i win if I see it 

I'm goin up
I got skill 
I got soul 

Sing and I can dance 
My life To control 

Like

orders
Getting hit with the same conversations
"Where are you from?" "Outside New York." "No where are you actually from?" Fuck
Putting me on trial like I

love me
Gonna be walking the street names public
Hard to judge me
When I'm friends with your Auntie

Yo!

All I'm hearing is cap n' shit
Don't take no

Play with me must be foolish
But if you want we can do the shit
Fast flow kinda like an uzi spit
Hop out nigga looking too legit
Said Imma chase it

the spark in our quest ain't never restin’

Microphones in shoes, tracking more than news, yet we refuse
To let dreams impair, ideas up in the air, democracy

that feeling
That’s so
Margaritas
Daiquiris
Gin n juice
Ocean breeze
Summertime on the beach
Feel alive
Feeling free
Glass of wine
By the sea
It’s you

em'
Enter the dance with a choong ting, certain
No fiancée but the girl is like Beyoncé huh

Visualize that I'm tryna get you and I
In a ride get

Star of the County Down

Jolly Rogues

Road to Boston

2003

there
So I'll dress in my Sunday clothes.
With my shoes shone bright
And my hat cocked right
For a smile from my nut-brown Rose.
No horse I'll yoke,

That's okay
Getting lifted like a white boy truck
That's oh

Do you want to dance with me
I been ready to tango
She used to be an angel
But I g'd her out

call em'

In the streets 20 deep

We gon' go and black ball em'

Now Shmurder dance with the shotties

We gon' get glizzy with the glocks

Hip hop hooray

bitches in here and they stay wilding
Bust it open baby like you popped a dam hymen
Yeah bad bitch don’t care
Bout to take her home leave them shoes by

smooth cats
My whole team is armored with new bats
My visine stay stronger with new lamps
Guess I'm on that Trukfit, Tune dance
You said I took what dude?

me and myself only
Imma just run up these bands by my lonely
Imma make these diamonds dance all up on me
Mane, imma wake up, get that cheese, macaroni

embarrassed by brevity 
Secondly, yes indeed, you are lethal weaponry 
So I gotta frisk you, before I take the risk boo 
This is not an act boo, so no won't be

in high-heeled shoes wearin' panty hose
He said partner I just can't turn this down
You go on over there and have one more round
And I'll go dance with

missin' you, solo dolo I be steppin'
Steppin' with my own hustle, one man army, by myself I'm really cool, two man on the way
Pick out the clothes

I heard he was a rat man
Niggas dont really wanna fight, I got hands
Still point the tool at his shoes make him tap dance, uh
They gone put me

If there's nothing going on
No-one's there and it's no fun
You can get the party started
With a bang by ADDING ONE!
I am ONE
And I'm playing in

tryna' blow your mind
So I stuck that C4 to my dreams, cloud mine

Hmm

Visionary views
No surprise I had amnesia with it too
Really wanna' do this but my

love the way I do my dance moves
Balenciagas dance shoes
She gettin hotta candles
She pop a perk and go berzerk twerk
Back it up and act the damn fool

I got my blue shades on
Blue suede shoes, no LeBron's
Look out, ya boy's coming' through, uh, hold applause
Like Barry Bonds, we juiced up, we