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favorite teams in the league
Thought that we could make it to the league
We live Godless in a nation under God
Divided by the flag under red and blue frauds
in the gutter with gangstas
Seen gangstas get killed
Trying to get up out the gutter
Now where the fuck did you live
Ain't nothing good bout the ghetto
care 'bout nothing 'cept to get this album out dog
Fuck e'ry body in the world of this outlaw

Coming to you live from my home studio
In south side
I could probably get a deal for this, but na I feel I'm to real for this
Why you thinking he'll kill for this, when most people ain't built for this
and a microphone
Studio was far from plush but them lights was on
Couple hunnid thousand stashed at my mama's home
Real estate in Atlanta, but ain't nobody know
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
switching lanes nigga
You know Jerry took a 40 to his brain nigga
Ice still in the same clothes and he aint change nigga
But that's my brother and that's
shopping and singing in the studio
How about when we would load them clips up, the range, put on goggles and let them things

Go
Well, I know you miss taking
would be: MC Nice, The Big Help, too
Lil Sammy to boot, hip hop's helping-est group
We in the booth, full plates for the record
Not the studio, no, it's
on my mind
Praying
My pillow talk isn't RnB kind
Amen
Although I'm swerving her swelling behind
(God)
The pleasures of porn
Erupted in second grade
Very much a work in progress!

Tyler, The Creator is he
Extremely ridiculous? Yes is
He extremely talented? Definitely we
Are about to
Embark
and the belt but the bag's Chanel
Had a rest and then I had to step the levels up
Got it in my head that I'm the best so I ain't stressing much
I ain't
like-
Up on the floor, dance-
I wanna live in that mansion, Playboy bunny what's happenin'
Look, If I call you bae-
Na-na na-na-na
Didn't even no-
brother

Well he lied then!

They ain't search me

Me either! I got this 9 in

Cass' really think that he 'bout it

Let's go outside then

I got the tre
stones
they break my bones
but nobody could ever break us

they say hello 
from down below
but they like to live in the past huh
aku tak berhenti for no
he don't live for his real friends who died for him
Hhm, amnesia, kodwa makaya e-studio it's I need ya
Hhm, timekeeper please let him know it's quarter
Rappers and their dead tracks
Call it suicide raps me on the other hand
I've got the homicide flow
Put me in the studio, turn into psycho
I don't think that
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they

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