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are
You better get back and watch from afar
Cause a nigga will catch these hands over these bandz by the end of this bar
Trynna steal my racks stupid

it all on the Sly like Cooper my guy
But don't think the people don't notice
Let me contemplate
The moment you slipped in is when you slipped up
I

is My Motive

2 in the morning , talk w/ kiss

I was tryna get the feature

Leave  my mark on side the world
The paper work it wasn't neutral


On his

Look
To all the niggas who counted me out, you gon wish you counted me in
I rode the bench, they put me in now I'm winning by 10
Don't you dare play with

Hello Mark
Ssup Lucy
You know what I came for
Fuck off, yall motherfuckers coming for the same thing!
Will you give up now? 
No way, you better go

Midnite Dynamos

Matchbox

Essential Collection: Hits of the 80s

2007

Pretty little thing, how your heart will sing,
Fill it up with pure delight.
Get a super chance when the guest arrives,
Explode like dynamite.
 We are

rhymes on the page of Heaven's Door
Boy looking sharp like a shade of Pink Dark
Mark the page of your death, I'm the unbreakable gem
Flip my Gucci bag in

make me understand the ghetto 

I came from a place where niggas will kill you for a burrito

Every corner got hoes waiting to get jam in stilettos

during sex as well
Last night she called me from the motel
Other day some other motherfucker came a-knocking
And she told me to go hide in the closet
My

that I ain't fuckin' playin' around
I am a verbal masochist
These words will put you in the ground
Ooh, bitch I am poison
The fuckin' priest tried

of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)
It's been some time since we last spoke
This is gonna sound like a bad joke
But momma I fell in

lackin the faith God just testing my heart
Surrounded by evil I tell it depart
When I part this earth promise I'm leaving my mark
Praise God
Demons try me

tryna get to dough like I was in a coupe
And it's the truth, y'all don't realize real talent til it's in a suit
And tie, lying in a coffin, no time to say

I’m lit
Track I get runnin get bands hit a lick (Benjamins)
Lord The Almighty, just give me the will
Keep me protected surround me by real (One hunnid)

Mind locked
Case blocked
Another toe tag
Revolution
Died together
In no land
On my arm
Are the scars of what I've been through
Cause alarm
But I

for all things pretty we can move to any band that sets the mood..."

And I can
And I will
Hold me down
Keep me still
Take your reasons
Lies you sell

is closed to me
Another jail. Another key. Another chain
For when I come to any town
They check my papers
And they find the mark of Cain
In their eyes

Four by four the terrain
Nothing stopping us cause you
Know that we're here to claim
Money coming in faster
Call me John
You be my deer
We're a tractor

ah the town
Take off my coat, put on a gown
I stay on my toes, It's rains and it pours, but not in my house
Where is my smoke, I need the loud
I am

the green 
Death by design 
Of the national greed
Debt 
Attached 
Like the mark of the beast 
Got me in a hold 
I just wanna be free 
Can I be in peace

what turning into
In this present I am blessed with your presence it can get over whelming that i'm learning from you
Told by the wise you’d be

The power of the Christ my God His will we came to imitate
Yea
Nobody live to see the glory in the gangsta movies
So when it's said and done I pray the Holy

to the finish
Will you bow before Yahusha
Are you in it for the mentions
I don't do it for attention
I'm not in it for the clout
I don't do it for the money

to blow up
Fuck on your baby
She like my navy
I'm in my zone don't show off
So don't you play me
I'm on my fetti
And I'm gonna rage
I'm gonna rage
I'm gonna