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me
But little do they know I'm covered by da lords body you gone still spin I don't know yeah probably 
It's something inside me I like to end

eye-fucked, I made her eye-pregnant
She had an I-robot, so I annihilated it (Oh my God!)
Little bot named Roomba, so shut your mouth and tooth up (Oh ok)

throwing up weight
I can't wait to see yo face lil boy I ain't come to play
Get out the way no casanova talking tough to play possum
Where's your honor
By my

Needed a hand and they ain't have one for me (nah)
It was hard to touch a band, now your man up forty (yeah)
He had a vision back then, word to my nigga

oh cent, back down, had to eat the top ramen by the pack owww
Hit-boy said price snap now

Fuck that you're hogging the mic, lemme rap now
Make

against my pride, when I die, hopefully you by my side
Give a fuck bout these bitches, I go all the way
You don't know if you want me to stay
Give a fuck

high, high, high, yeah (oi, Alexa play songs by Silky)
No time, I losin' all my mind, mind, mind, yeah
Get a little crazy, meet your buddy or your baby

Well I used to be a farmer, and I made a living fine,
I had a little stretch of land along the CP line
But times went by and though I tried,

serious
Yo sali me fui como ese viento
Yo me fui como ese viento
I had to restart life
From the mucky gully side
Never had a choice a little
Guala with

It's Too Late

Felecia

Midwest Funk, Vol. 3

2003

but that wasn't enough
To keep you here by my side (Baby)
You had to play silly games
To try to run your thang on me
And now that I'm leavin' you

to the hearts of the winter, man

This for the island boys
Let them know we outside, man
We outside, this winter
Cold souls, yeah

Yeah we looking for a warm

always want what we never had
Now you see why I been chasing these riches
I love God and that's through to the finish
I hate money but I just gotta get it

a little bit

I took the sample that he had and then I flipped it 
And then I just added a beat pattern over it and then I put an 808 on that shit

And I

When I was just a boy of ten
Me mother said to me:
Be mindful of the ladies
And you’ll never be lonely
Now poetry and flowers
I’m sure they’ll think

saw he had his Ts and Cs
Little did I know I said I DO
Business man
This guy been just need calc-ulator start work

Ohhhh, ohhhh
Yeah
Ohhh
Jubi is

know how much I have had to fork out?
Who's that fucking banging on the door now?
It's cool, let them in, it's only few of my lot from round the way

em in a mess, 
Had a little rest,
DXB is the brand, I got it stitched to the chest.
Made by Muhammad, gotta stick to the text.
All the buttons I

of surprise
See I'm a dick, tid bit addicted to addiction
I love loving shit, put love up on my shitlist
I could list shit I've sniffed in
But nosey little

Last night I had the craziest time
Still feeling faded and high
With the haziest mind
At the deli waiting in line
Ock is taking his time
I think I'll

Ok I'm fittin to tell ya'll a little story
Listen
Real talk

It all started March 2002
About to take it wit some people imagine you
Tell me what I'm

Break Mechanics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Steezy
Yeah, the unexpected
Yeah, bet you never expected this
Times got hard
But I had

Ashamed Of It All I Was Losin My Mind
Even Sold Dope
Struggled Everyday On The Hussle Gettin Mine
Y’all Don’t Know
I Even Went To Jail, Had To Do A Little

dances on a pole
And she likes getting fucked in hole
That's why you like giving head to little boys, and playing with sex toys
Yo broke ass can't get

probation
Learned to be Men when we was boys so we ain't doing no complaining
Bad come with the good of course though i ain't give no invitation
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