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tol my brother, i love you but ill be more than flagrant
I'm hungry, if thats the last piece then i gotta take it
Still wit my niggas who took $3

the grandpa, three for the 80
The peanut butter brittle got the sizzles goin' crazy
And sizzle when it blaze and ring bells in his ear

A-A-One, hey son, make

Margarita's, champagne glasses to kick my feet up
Chilling by the ocean, two bitches and one my nina
She know that I'm nigga, she praying that I'on leave her

that guy happy go lucky zealous 
Positive energetic  my nigga dont get jealous 
Pass by high five the love i got a spread it
And anything you want im

One two one two three go!
I'm MJ, 23, MJG
UNK you know me, Pimp C
Walk it out, land on my feet
UGK, Bun B, Smoke my weed

Curious George up in trees

debate about the two or the three
That shock value verse ain't gonna do it for me
I been in the field while you sit in the bleachers
I gave you your start

Neva' let life's ills catch you slippin' off yo' feels
Almighty dollar bill hard ta' come by
DEFCON
Level Three, Two, One
When my brethren ride catch

and the music was rockin
people boastin all their plans thought would never be stoppin
Three months later bombs were droppin - they never saw it comin

Friday

learned my lessons
Now I'm handing out this ammo amazing
Blazing, Ima need 3 ounces by days end
Shrivel up my lungs like a raisin, facing
More than most in

Roses of red, irises blue
But the only thing more, is me missing you
And socks without shoes, and clocks without hands
And all in between, I'll never

a leg
I don't like to think too far ahead, I take it day by day
Always in the kitchen cooking something up like Rachael Ray
Writing lyrics on my opps with

a pretty girl, she wanted me, it might be for the better
Got my heart broke again but I'm still worried 'bout the cheddar
I get caught up wit' my feelings,

empty letters wrote
A couple arguing at night, a couple hearts broke
A couple secrets that they kept, a couple empty promises
You ain't never understand

pops off
Then we'll be side-by-side, obvy
I wish you all the best
But that's never life's story
Cos if Whitney was the moral
How would you define Bobby?

in my mental cage caused by the pain
Been a few years I’ve been feeling this way
Step inside my shoes and you’ll understand
All of this pain inside

and two-on-twos
Active with it, swinging shit
Now I got blood all on my shoes
Opps that I don't know of in the flesh
Asking what's my name
Fans call me Clavish,

I guess I'll have to dream the rest

These words, and harmony by the three Kaye bands

I guess I'll have to dream the rest
If you can't remember

Pinocchio's nose
Broken man, keep it together
But nobody else knows
Heart cold like I was raised in the Bronx
Man, sometimes I am so selfish like
I am dealing

a peanut from dih peanut man ,when him ago true inna dih dance, aii.
inna him box him have every thing yuh want ,herbs by dih bud and by the stalk,
the top

Black Supahero
Produced By: DialupBeats
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E

Let's Go
Ya kno wats going on this that timeless shit
This for every made nigga

Make it make sense, decisions I made bent
Boss move like the suede on a pimp
Shoes off like I'm paying the rent
Too sauced I'm Durag off drenched
With

lately
So maybe I'll go off and do something crazy
Like make 3 babies before I'm 18
I'm only 15 but no one's listening
To my cry for help so I get

see him by the betting shop
Asking for a spare pound
His shoes are getting tattered
And he's losing all his hair now
Sees him in his dreams but
He

from the start
Music hit me in my heart
It ain't my brain that makes me smart
I was looking for a better way
Look at me then look away
My mother wanted