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on the road
But my girl of 30 years
Said I'm just reaping what I've sowed
 
This old town is full of money
It's been pretty good to me
But by now the ground is

approaches so it proves you
To be accepted in society
How am I suppose to live through you
Many motherfuckers talking shit now
They were supposed to be by my

and switch the lane
Don't get fucked by what it cost
Yeah, you know me, I'm the don
Killing tracks, I serve that raw
Never been the type to cross
I get racks

them laugh with the hope they'll forgive me
Strung along by my guilt severed ties Kuz they risky
Sometime the tie die like the shirt of a hippy
Hate

New boys in the ranks look up to me like I'm the idol
Been here only six, I'm talking months, but got the title
Night I'll fight all opposition, I got

fades into night
And I'm coming after all these demons sike 
Better step aside 
Or you gon get swallowed by my fucking tide 
I'm sick of all this shit

spittin', I'm hittin', I dare you
We burnin' hash and some L's too
Told y'all we the shit
I smell you, X marks the spot
Darq spark the pot
Cop by the pound,

Demons all in my head God
Got me feeling real scared God
Sometimes I. Rather be dead God
But I dont want to let you to down
Problems at my neck im

Walk Like a Duck

Kurious

A Constipated Monkey

1994

labelled a wack
And yo, they choose behind my back to do the Duckville quack
My style is cool, sweet like a ???
But still (what?) you gossip like a bitch

a fist in anger then you tell me I'm in rage
I'm a jitsu raised by the Gods
Every step I take is from the ancestors
Every little mimic every gimmick I

I hope you will like this very long song
I'm trying a new mic, hopefully someday you can sing-a-long
It's six-ty beats per minute, one beat per

like what is new
I'm getting older life passing me by
No excuses now I got fans with me
Finally all them days old news
6 years in yeah I paid my dues

back watch show like trueman
Sunny day
Sweeping the
Clouds away
Sunny day
Sweeping the
Clouds away
On my way to where the air is sweet
Can you tell me

like Tyra, And got bank ima hit her
My dawg lock down, He showed me shanks in the prison

No kizzy, I keep a glizzy
Hang with Bad Boys, Knock you off

the real thing
Couldn’t even go one minute but I’m sure they feel me
Some may wanna be me, they can’t even see me
Like John Cena Imma show you what I can be

the heart don’t break even
Couldn’t speak cause you’d stopped me from breathing
You were happy at the end cause you’d accepted the grieving
So you let me just

the difference 
I’m a man of music 
That’s all that matters 
Fuck another’s opinion 
I am at my happiest 
When the headphone go on
Leave me alone 
Like you always

paris by night
Cảm xúc thứ khó tả , gánh nặng anh để ngang vai
Họ lên chụp lúc đôi ta cười ,
vì khoảng khắc đó là 1 ko 2
Babe
Hãy nhìn vào anh babe
Trông

keep a tool by the dresser
Let my lawyer handle questions
Shit I ain’t got no time for no questions 
You cannot put me in detention
I'm from another

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A baffling case persists
Alice Liddell missing

a fish you can tell by the flippers & fin's
C'mon, yo! i got a wack style
... the offspring & joke with 'em
The distort ... stream
Who am i? ... relate who

hands, this suites you well pimpin
My journey's entire got me fightin wit fire every match
I shoot for stars these wingtips ain't made of wax
Ain't made

blazing
This is grazing, I be in the streets, if you weak you beat
Standing on two feet, no compete
These are the snakes, you feel deceived
Stand in

As long as you're okay
I'm staying up at night
These thoughts all on my brain
Yeah you really fucked me up, I swear our love was just a shame
Now I'm moving