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telling how many niggas in cemeteries It hurt to see my brother's name on that obituary They tryna bring us down but fuck 'em we ain't breaking And for my
no more? Okay
It's three GOATs left, and I seen two of them kissin' and huggin' on stage
I love 'em to death, and in eight bars, I'll explain that
When it comes to women, ma I live by these two principles
Never let no half wit have my heart, and never trust em hoes
But you, you're something
Hit The Record Button
Its Kocky baby
Yea
Hot Potato hot potato hot
PLEASE
Hot Daammit
Yea
If getting fresh its always W.E.T
Black drippage at its
beats
It's kinda like a german shepherd hit on the streets
By a big muthafuckin truck, speeding and shit
And poor little german shepherd bleeding
they never will.""

So I call three different roofers to come take a look at my roof. It's got three different levels, this old Victorian. I'm not
(watch out now)
You niggas didn't listen to me (watch out now)
So now I'm gonna give it to you (watch out now)
You fuckers didn't listen (you fuckers watch
Okay, okay, you think you're, oh, so clever
This is not the train I thought it was
Not the brain I thought it was
I'm on a train of thought now like
Fuck,
Ladies and gents, I go by the name of NSYG
And I'll be your host for the night
Here to bring you
Another classic ya can vibe to
Romania's Finest my
shit just bring em both man
She kim ain talkin so hand
She love it when we hold hands
And she love xanz wit pro bands
Don't leave me in a never land
I
Greyhound had been delayed arriving by two hours due to dangerous weather in Texas on its way to Phoenix
But at three thirty on that Monday, it finally pulled
Babygirl [I'll really like]
Desert Storm [yeah]

I can't really explain it
I'm so into you now
I wanna be more than a friend to you now
When they
understand the chemistry
Lately raw smoking dope 3.5 by the destiny
Live life fast lane, I don't know why they tryna riddle me
No American Idol, made it
don’t got time/ yeahhhh/ swagg on outer space yea/ outta space yeahhhh yeahhh/ swagg on outer of space yea/ Brandon Ross he’s swaggin/ she bring it I drop
a fiend
Vow never to be frenemies
Married to the streets
Fuck with me
And they carrol on your street
Let it snow
I bring December to the beach
With heat
Now
From day one baby girl 
You been by my side, 

You my partner and crime, 
Like bonnie and clyde, 

A real one that you are, 
Loyal, never tell me
I Snuck My Heat Inside Of Onyx They Front They Move I'm on The Ass
I see my opps and bitch I'm on it not the type to give a pass
Plead the fifth when
no other 
Real hustler
Got the muscle and my nigga steady mobbin 
3 Years ago we made a promise 
Imma keep it up, I promise 
Damn I miss my nigga
quicker spray richochet your racket out my bracket 
From the attic of the Boogiemonsters shack
It's the revolutionary black hole sun on attack
Bring it back
Let's kick it back to the old school flavor
Hit you with master flow while hip hops in danger
While these rappers nowadays will fall flat
My rhymes
the motherland
Yea, I know the sun don't shine sometimes
But, how we tryna bring these problems light?
Yea, I know the sun don't shine sometimes
It won't shine
decisions (nah)
Imma live it like I cannot die, s'why I'm feelin' comfy

[Verse 2]
cfter figures 
Like an accountant (yeah)
I branch out if I'm bounded
By
to everybody
To maintain my chill demeanor
So I don't get subpoenaed, judged by everyone
Like a court but I ball so hard that 3 points was enough to avoid
with me so who want smoke?
Pull my hair this ain't a motherfucking weave
I don't wan a million dollars, I want three
No hands when I make it twerk

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