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Baby Girl

DJ Sancho

Para Ti

2007

of things on your mind
But lets just figure this out and spend some time
I'm thinking about what's really holdin' you back
From telling me all the facts

stores
Enemy tryna tally but we even out the score 
We gonna win every battle, before we win the war

Picked up a new stick n***a like a kid I love it
Yeah

to make something out of nothing until the death of me
Didn't want to be broke so I had to figure out a strategy
I've been taking my time to write these

give me all the karma on the reddit
As I bled it again
Fuck how am I so good
Not even from the hood
Unless theres a white one
Don't mean to be racial
But

I dunno where the handle is
Shit so scandalous
G went skrr Down da strip, Can't lack wid da stick, So he had to abandon it
He got commitment issues,

my breath way
I don't care if we struggle we gon' make it through
Never wanna leave thats produced by Ru 
Let me take you on a trip so you can picture

Aw you don't believe in me baby you ain't got to
Get on to the next I ain't about to try to stop you
I was blinded by the fact that a Nigga had

For so many fakes and so many mistakes made
By my given families temptation
To fate because of nothin but hate for my unconditional love
An unwanted

when I'm makin' rhymes I make these niggas look stupid (look stupid)
A lot of mo'fuckas full of shit so you know they walk around poopin' (they poopin')

Good evening ladies and gentlemen
It's your host That Boy Supa
I'd like to thank y'all for coming out tonight
Been through a lot lately you know
Had

I had a dream i was rich
So I woke up and roll me a blunt
And went chase me A bag
Can't leave wit out fire
On church no lie
If he try like he high
He

a bitchand she sucked ya dick so good ya passed out and didn’t do shitor maybe u was driving down the street and fell asleepcuz ya dick head boss make ya work

hands are squeezed around my neck
(Be finally off of my Rap God)
This feels so good

Don't you disturb that Rap God, when his hands are squeezed around my

even if your mind's not so open 
Some people don't believe in anything, no matter what they can see wavin' 
Other people will buy into everything, 'cause

so he gone stick to rap and shit
Most niggas who rapping just be speaking bout some street shit
Telling on they homies how they saying they on defense

Cannot Replicate 
Can't fake of it (dawg)

Like an alley cat
You stray from me-yah

Can't you stick around ?
Well,
Maybe you woulda

Hearts don't make

on it, be like a pasta

And you just don't come, don't you know I'm a raw nigga
I need to tell her nah, girl, you my headache
Fuck you so good, I made

Yuh
Ay
Okay
Go
I got demons
Looking for emotion and the feeling
I'm mad a touch, I know you hate me so much
But I miss the pain you gave me, I'm

She calls me Jerry Sprunger so why does your girl
Know my name
Your girl is sitting on my lap like she wants a present from santa
Cody you're like Shane

don't be shamed
Oh whoa, I take the pain, I make a song, I get some bank
Ay, laugh right to the bank but I ain't laughin' by myself
I be so used to all

above that pool
(So cold, so cold)
I knew you by your government
Instead of your stage name

Been around town, chopping up tree
Bet you see me, same old

don't have the room for the complements
I just gotta admit
Feels good that I crawled out of my pit
Might shift but it's how im gonna dip
Down low so no

hands are squeezed around my neck
(Be finally off of my Rap God)
This feels so good

Don't you disturb that Rap God, when his hands are squeezed around my

lead. 
I lead my body mind and soul 
To a better degree. 
c better state of mind 
So i better achieve 
c happy wife a happy life 
How much better could be