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kick shit
That bitch, we don't ever miss shit
She bad so I'm finna hit this
On the flight, spend it like a Kit Kat
Too many hoes me and bro just

the minivan
Getting steamy and I'm hot just like the ceiling fan
Damn I see some baddies over there I'm picking any friend
She got a fatty I can't grip it with

Take Takeoff)
All rose gold on, call it rose bowl (rose)
I got the key
Unlocking the game like a cheat code (cheat)
Fuck a bad bitch
I’m fucking with

Hey Lil Mama

Z-Ro

The Life of Joseph W. McVey

2004

long time
By then I'd know, if I've been dealing with a strong mind
Either business brain, the drugged up and gone mind
But that's irrelevant, I'm

it
And I guarantee that half of these people still have a one track mind
Don't waste my time
You know I just adjust like that
Don't know why they so

instead of get it with me 
Theses are my confession 
I need to rely them. 
Shit got hard when I lost my father then I lost another father 
Damn shit just

To all the ladies working Iowa-80

Selling pussy to the chrome on the interstate
Living hard lives
Working long nights
Hit by every man you ever

throwing it away, like there's another chance

You taught me how to love
You know my biggest fears.
You know if you leave me, I'll just drown in my tears

shots out the coupe-
Yea bitch we shoot out the sprinter
Pull a ricochet and hit yo mans
Every since I got my first check- I ain't give a damn 
I just

behind
Bad times coming up
Astrayed into this jungle we are
Being chased around by an orangutan
I´ll put my life in the paws of a frightened Pangolin
His

I'm landing gigs every city
Except the one wit you
Oof 

Time tah the tell truth
This song
Ain't for you
Is fah every night a nigga went grinding for

without a teleprompter
Try to question me, that’s another challenge conquered
But I don’t do it just to spite you
I do it cause it’s my right and I love

split
I grabbed you by the hand, he didn't understand
But I stepped off the scene just knowing I was the man

We enjoyed the date, also the night
Then I

And I took so many drugs now my brain is fried
When I walk through the streets God is my guide
I always try to run but I just can't hide
Won't talk

all; blood, sweat, every dime 
Even the oil for my head I use am shine this light of mine 

I want it bad, I just wanno be heard
Every time the radio is

wanna be the big fish imma killer whale just a little hale and a brainstorm get impaled
With a fencepost every pen stroke a hundred percent dope
No wonder

these snakes out my grass like a Mexican
She bad built' and got no ass I guess she's Mexican
I was in the streets sellin' like a Mexican
Had fake J's

Facts of Life

Ghetto Mafia

Draw the Line [Remastered Classic Street Hits]

like the wicked murder [name] will blow your brains out
Leavin your ass in the gutter
Everytime I look up I been approached by an undercover
Tryin

play no live shit
And who wants to hear about what makes me fucking cry, shit
Took so damn long ain't no one waiting on my shit
Another fuck up I'm

you won't give a shit about anything
It's all just chemicals swirling in your brain
Maybe you should get some pills to pour it down the drain
Go back

you get is laughed at
Crowd wants cash back promoter won't ask back
Won't collect cSCcP probably get your ass capped
Making fun of hip hop like a bad

signs to the southern cross
These days, just another notch on the belt
Hell nah, leave the holidays for the others to
I toured so much the flight path's

I shouldn't I'll have a sunk ship

But the rebuttal my mind brews is a tough is hit

Whether it's plane or a shuttle I just need one ride

Hello!
My name is Afourteen and I was not here for the first half of the recording of this song
But, I'm just here to say, that, meth is bad kids