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On my own Two feet 
People messing up the world 
It ain't hard to see 
And you messing up your words 
It ain't hard to speak 
And by the time I die 
Hope

Housewife

Daan

Solid Sounds: Anno 2004, Vol. 3

2005

however big and expensive
Can ever replace the tender love, the true affection, the respect and cool funky feeling
That the young accord to the old

Housewife

Freeform Five

Misch Masch, Vol. 2

2005

however big and expensive
Can ever replace the tender love, the true affection, the respect and cool funky feeling
That the young accord to the old

Housewife

Daan

The Player [2007]

2007

however big and expensive
Can ever replace the tender love, the true affection, the respect and cool funky feeling
That the young accord to the old

the other kids was fly
But I understood
That’s just the way this life
That we live go
I had to Hustle
Niggaz no what I did it for
The money
Big Stunna Cee

and house to house
momz workin hard for rent so they dont kick us out
it seems yall live to good to imagine my strugglez
imagine my troublez
bet yall wishin

sexualizing our youth, pretending its harmless
Like just because a 3 year old boy says he wants to be a girl 
Shouldn't mean we take make believe and make it

'damn, when I'm big enough to rock it
I'ma rock it till wheels fall of it', yup
High school finished, every night, we were getting blazed
One by one

by the gold spokes?
It ain't no thing, but a chicken wing
Hangin' on a string
We'll walk up and put a slug in your brain
We the hardest shit since

maybe we should have prayed
Sent one up before we go to sleep
It’s automatic we say rest in peace
The reaper old me everybody thinks it’s guaranteed
Yeah

to say not sorry/ the world we live in is mad/ it helps to be crazy a tad/ that’s why I got a evil ass laugh/ n me gettin revenge stays on the graph/ it’s

how a nigga fukin 
Ask my old girl
And I know you get distracted 
By this pole girl
Yea this dick change ya life 
It took yo soul girl 
You releave all

we're done touring
Yeah, across the whole world
Why he mad I was fucking up on ol girl
How he simping for the bitch like his whole life
Big blues in

Have a little more self control

Hurtling through the universe
On a big old rock i like to call God's ashtray
Dull and drab but beautiful
It doesn't make

representing from the 913, the 816, the 785, You know we going live, Get em LeeSon, On Squad, Whats it all for, I done fell short, I steady trying to make it in

and we call it bondin
Play forgot the code around him, but I don't gotta remind him

I just live by everything she told me, I don't gotta mama
Let a nigga

They hung a sign up in our town
"If you live it up, you won't live it down"
So she left Monte Rio, son
Just like a bullet leaves a gun
With her

be that, I can be this
I can be, whatever I choose
I've seen it in my vision, No way I can lose
I see my name so big n so bright
Not scared of those

Guaranteed I got my shawty by my side
Ride or die and know the doors are suicide
Middle finger to my old hoes, ones that brought me here
I broke my

You might say we too reckless
We live your best for breakfast
We doubled up the Lexus
We drive them both to Texas
Our hype is really endless
Can't

I'll be the other next to you
In the bellow of the night
While the Mona Lisa wonders
About the big old world outside
And the spell that she's been under

Wouldn’t it be funny?

(Repeat Chorus)

Muh-muh-muh, muh-money....

I’d go buy me a maserati
Every day’d be like a big old party
I’d live in Beverly Hills

Am I insane or is sane within me?

Who is sane, you may ask?
Well, not me, obvious but he’s got a big cock and its stuck up my arse
And the rape it

tell him that
Everythin' cannot go how we planned

We face destructions, get distructed, devastated by the things of this world
What I'm about to say,