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nigga gon' flirt
How you get shot by a man with a purse?
Jackie Chan chopstick, three-round burst
We skip the funeral, put 'em on shirts
Whole lotta drugs

Another day, another dime, another sunset over town
Miss me today but tomorrow I'll be around

Watching cars go by, they don't even know my name

Bring flags for our family...
Thank you, mom..
Mmm.. I thought of doing it.. But you did..
That's Amsavenni..
Students...
For the benefit of war heroes

villain type

Got a point to prove it just ain't right
Lost in something behind my eyes sight
For tonight I promise I won't fight
Only bring some sort

true
I wonder what would it take you to with up your angle
I realize every body laughs every body cries
Im not alone I have allies 
That'll stand by my

I wipe my ass with a 20
Only real shit my niggas cop the fendi
Naw I won’t drink the hennyyyyyy but if she bad bring the hennnnny

I can sell dick

No press
Hop in the 'stu Say less
I bring that Kung Fu You shop at Payless
Better pay up Says up
I don't like the face up Cards faced up
I'm aced up

the fuck are you thinking
You always got my phone ringing
Late Night drunk texts at 3am 

In the morning shot pouring 
Buzzed by the lines that you snorting

You turn me on
You turn me on
You turn me on

One by one gal a role in a the party
But a me and you a ride when mi grab di car key
You got

to1865

Sometimes we’ll see
We’ll be used around a one-two-three
On a list of anything from A to Z

Now bring it home!

We’re parentheses and we punctuate

done for me 
I can not say it all 
You sugar my tea and
You butter  my bread ,
You butter my bread and sugar  my tea,
You bring joy into my family 
No

I come from a place with the rollin' hills
And rivers in between the fields
My life I spent a workin'
Here in Old Missouri
 
Life went by and then I

don't give a shit they still not abiding by the fucking lxws
Not no fucking citizens, so here, look, listen to this bro
Aye click over here, yeah bring up

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I think I’ve seen you before
Somewhere else in another

that pussy cus that shit was real cheap tough
Whity I'm Gemini
Looking at the girls eyes
I can see it that she love me, and she just sucked me
Just by

luck
Call a play, huddle up
Oh no, made the wrong call (Call it)
Bring your friends, fuck em' all (Woah)
I might make you call a time out (Out)

barbies
In the loft house of the brick house
Sour diesel by the pack now
When I bang now
In The Paint Now
Like I'm Shaq with a 3 peat
Out in Cali
Where

time.....
F  C/F#/F....F  C/F#/F
Wicked ways wicked spells........
F  C/F#/F....F  C/F#/F
Trap my spirit an send it to hell.........

VERSE 3:
F  C/F#/F....F

your voice on every gentle breeze
The sunlight falls upon my face
It warms me just like your embrace 
The thought of you just brings me to my knees

hates me (he must hate me)
No, no it can't be so 'cause he's still by my side
I should just ask, but why would I do that
When I could just sit here

thought it was the end for me,
But she opened my eyes and she made me see.

CHORUS:
You can’t escape from reality,
That’s only gonna bring you misery, yeah.

on Bourbon Street
Listen to music as our new friends
Move when they tap their feet

Chorus

Let’s make it to the Grand Canyon
Sit on a bench by the rim
We’ll

and lift his soul up out his body bitch
Thought i was on track , but im fallin off
3 fingers on my hand who im callin on
But thats all cool man ill walk it

Beat fresh
I'm taking you to Arkham asylum you've been a bad boy
Give me a one, give me a two, give me a three, take me back to the zoo
Take me home,