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drive by
Uh oh, uh oh, back up back up
It's a stick up, stick up
Get your fuckin knees on the floor
Run out, run out, with the piece out, peace out
20

on the fire ?
It would smolder and burn
Till it was our turn
To ignite on the funeral pyre
An old photograph signed by a Hollywood star
A wrap of cocaine bought

and cold
Don't act like you know, nakshtra knows what I'm talking about
Music so hot we be burning like coal
I'd rather burn your soul

Fencing with my

pupils
Play track and you die late I got high stakes
Stay resolved as I burn you all as I poker face
And I'm all in
Pay your tax and quit stallin'
Red flag

like a cd, you itchin' for burns (Ahh)
Your crew jus ran through you, now its finally my turn
Dustin' my musket i will put you in urn (Boom)
And i plant

muse
Back when I was really going through it
And it's so easy
To inspire
Happiness
When your life is on fire
Surrounded by darkness
That fires so bright

They think I'm covered in flies
And that I can't hide the lies
Even though it's wrong you hope to
Burn every bridge that I make
Fuck me on every

daddy signed on to pay the family bill
You know he used to look like you back twenty-some years
Before his body quit trying to burn off all the beers

If

John on the beat, by the way

Bitch I'm unlike most, keep a gun right close
Put my shooter on green, he'll blow
Even on a red light, he'll go
Pull

I used to run by the Hudson when it was getting dark
Twenty miles on the jogging trail in Riverside Park
And as the sun would set I could get from

can fuck with my soul again
They be surrounded by their little men
I be singing to your girl
I'm her only world
If she come around
You know I am a flirt

dropped you by mero 
너로 가득해 내 곡이
you could be my clyde 
내일 없이 네게 all in
fresh like DIRTY 
우리 밤도 gonna dirty
너를 안고 싶단 말야 
예의 따윈 I don't fuck it
u town

I've been walking here
It's felt like day
I spent twenty minutes trying to remember my name
I've been floating there
Trying to hitchhike a plane
They

(Misrepresentation)
I'll be damned if this ain't a celebration (celebration)
This is 20 plus years in the making
Facing what would be a sixth violation (Violation)

fi the paper man
Man burn bread like i'm a baker man
Bitches on my dick and i live like a gangster man
Brick pon brick man stacking the paper
House pon

Trees grew along the sidewalk on the Street the used to run by my home
I was a child, and mild, once
And would walk with my Grandfather

Flies they

every motherfucker up that wanna play Jack
Goddamn, Why you even try to diss this?
Bloodshot eyes and I’m fine with my wrists slit
Ride by with a bitch so

Gotta slow up
Gotta grow up
I stay pumped never know if I’m gonna blow up
Gotta lose
Gotta learn
Tell the truth even if you know you gotta burn

It's been 20 years, my friend
Since I first set my eyes on you
What can a teenage heart understand
To such a feeling, so new

Surrounded by bombs

He said: By robots, for robots
You've got the questions
I've got the answers
What you bear is what you burn
Sing a song you've never learned
All

attacked by a group of white men with hate in them
It was 20 vs 5 of us
Cause our color they gonna target us
But we didnt back down Jas is tougher then

cannon up
And have them people in them suits go pick that camera up
Now this fucking court officer got me standing up
I was good at having a bad run
20

but i goals fam
Held back by no man, the weight the whole fam
Sitting on my back like kids trying higher
Im trying see higher, I’m trying to rewire

can breathe fire from my chest
20 H's after s
My shit opposite of that
Loud, can you hear me now
Good
Feel like the dragon of the west
I can breathe