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Chief’s
The icky
Got the
Frisky kitty
No hickies
So it just works out
Plus that squat booty
Got me locked
She a beauty
But even if she
Looked like
Gary

if I say I love you and I love her too
I want you all so don't make me choose
How I'm givin my love got me feelin like Zeus
How I'm givin my love got

to Gary
I tip em like Ben and Jerry
We're in the special team
We kick it like Vinatieri
You listenin to the boy in the
Class that used to read slow
But now

Caffeine in my system 
Couldn't wake without it 
Not today
Suffocated by the clouds
A glowstick that was left uncracked
Take walk outside
Enjoy

Summerween hospitality?
I'm not getting that
Well I am!

Bioluminescence on the fit like I'm algae
I'm sippin' Rockstar out the Nalgene
It must be just me, cuz

you)
(Yeah, you make me feel alive)
(When I'm by your side)
(Yeah, you got me feelin' right)
(Everytime I'm wit' you)
(Yeah, you make me feel alive)

And no one would help
In My personal Hell
Like a book on a shelf
'Till I better Myself
Now I'm feelin' Myself
Now I'm feelin' Myself
I been feelin' Myself

nova
Got the Gary Payton crossover
Beware of the ankle breaker
Cookie bag smellin' like a Life Saver
Feelin' like life is good
While I'm whipping

that bag, I'm like, mm, man

I don't even trip, I'm just chillin' in the crib
With this blunt off in my lip, I'm like, mm, man
I'm just blowin' gas, mm,

these hoes
Gotta get this dough
You already know

One thing that I do know, yeah fosho
I got poems like I'm Edgar Allan Poe
I'll cut ya head off, bury you

to say, Girl let's fly today
You and me girl gonna sit up the race, flying by my side that's where you belong
That's where she stay hey hey, girl you make

Give Me Back the Beat [DVD]

Ringo Starr

Choose Love [DualDisc]

2005

can't eat
I'm in too deep
It's a high fall running into a brick wall all by yourself
But I know what will help

That used to rock this boy asleep now

every day I'm feelin' fine
I'm so great that all my haters pay in currency and time
Weed smelling like a lemon, but it's looking like a lime
I pass it

Edgar Allan Poe'd Up

Smino

Blkswn

My heart on my sleeve
Boom-boom-ka-boom
Straight face when I grieve
Put the Remy on the ice
Edgar Allan Poe'd up, lean on me
The deuce,

Spin the maybach like a ceiling fan
Spin ya block you won’t be seen again
That’s a wrap cut the tape spin it back
Niggas chattin boy lets review facts

had moves
Like you'd never seen before
And I'm not just saying that
He's not
He would clear the floor
And they would stand by the door
And record him

I must say
First and foremost
That Gary and Kiera
Are both figments
Of my imagination
They are not in any way, shape, form or fashion
Based on real

I gotta get it now I gotta get it
Chillin up in the Ville
Lookin like a fuckin Nashvillian
Goin numb
That means fuk ya feelins
Yea bra fuk ya feelins

She always stay by my side like I'm Spongebob and she Gary
Whenever I call her on her, you know she answer like Siri
Been wanting her for a long time,

Ayo, I spit that venom, deadly as can be
In the lab chillin' like a west coast MC
An Islander, not from Tahiti
Your girl stretch out my muscle like Gary

I ain't got no ego (P-Crisco got that heat, boy)
I don't mind salutin' a nigga (bad feelin' that she)
Bad for me, yeah
(Ain't that DJ Chose over

Allan Poe wrote
Call the Olympics
I can't even spit it - I pole-vault
And your team's like making
Love for the slowpokes
Here we go though - Soul
Got

Stay surrounded by big bottles and steady sipping
Walkin' not too straight, I'm heavy limpin'
Feelin kinda, old school, Gary Wilson
Shawty draped in, all

' 

Feelin' So So
Feelin' So So
Feelin' 

Only time I'm ghost writin' 
Surrounding becomes silent 
Consciousness heads to another place like a migrant 
Could be