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he makes songs is effortless when he enter
Rose pedal stepping, so universal the mental
Drop, drop another boom inspired by Doom
Supervillain, fill

by the s**t ton
Feed my symptoms heart beating like a kick drum
Deep breath chest feeling like it's bonded
The fact I made it this far is just honestly

I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will

back into Africa radic vernacular
Bitch I’m a boss look at these applicants you wanna job? 
Mine is to advocate you got some funds? 
I wanna allocate

demons
It's so sad to say our love had no meaning
Rumor has it you were over his house
Can't believe I didn't figure it out
Can't believe I was defending

That's a topic of discussion
Unlike logic I got content
With the words I'm more productive Bitch I'm coming
Taking the world by storm
I can't wait to turn

Obsessing over the past
I leave it all in the ashes from the ends of my blunt uh
Don't need help I need magic
Wrote this here stuck in traffic
My focus making

of the Cadillac show em how my Mini-Mac gonna act
My tactics is lethal
Leave the whole town hella smokey 
like that band that steppin over dead people
It's like

You're gone
What will I do baby, not that you're gone (Gone)
You're gone (Gone)

[Southstar talking over chorus]
What am I gonna do?
You know I miss you

Dancing by myself
That's right when you came over
And asked if I need help

And I was like oh-oh-oh
Baby tell me what's the move
Got this table set

that is drawn
Try to sneak by you get smoke like a bong
KP the savage he ain’t gonna fall
Running this shit like the king of the hall
Haters gon stand

the feet
It's over your head so you mustn't breathe heavily man
Atone a deed
My x mark this friendships end and my diplomacy
Fuck there is blood on my jeans

You're gone
What will I do baby, not that you're gone (Gone)
You're gone (Gone)

Southstar talking over chorus
What am I gonna do?
You know I miss you
You

don’t hit 1 mans gonna hit a 2:1
Don’t bred me for a future beef my mind is way over that
That’s why
I’m doing it solo all these days
Mans still got no

and the coming of age
Open the drapes, it's a new day, thank God never spent the night in the cage
The wait was long, the weight upon, my shoulders alleviated by

Cuz if we fighting over money, you gon need you a nurse

Now I ain't trying to fight
Just trynna hop me a flight
So make sure that deposit hits me by

stepback I never relax focus
Blinded by the cheese, if we in a
Rat race then we bouta take over
New world order
And the cloth that I'm cut from different
No

and I'm clean
By the time I'm 23, I'll probably be the king
Every guy that I meet, tryna give me a ring
I say "get down on your knees and eat the whole

madder and honestly
I couldn't wait to have a chance to meet your family
And when I did, I was glad it went over pleasantly
You were always the best part

Pull Out Your Cut

DJ Hype

1973: Recon

2003

that lie within
So this is where we begin
Self-esteem: something that's diminishing
Look upon the faces of the youth you'll see them withering

one two, one two, one two, one two
Check this out, check this out, check this out

Verse 1
Laid back in the cut, blunt and a brew
Man all over the world

It's a different game now
You know what I mean
I'm not just talking like I'm giving
I'm giving you I'm giving you life
This is you know what I'm

what those is
I barely trust my business partners
Gotta watch em
I just caught one scheming
Go fig'
Don't ever hit my line if we got no biz
Do not play

hoe
If you try me then you is a stupid pendejo !
My bitches come in different colors like crayola
I had to run up some racks before the day over