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(My lord, give me a sign)
(That all will be fine)
(When the storm passes me by)
(Me by)
Oh baby, I don't wanna hurt you
Maybe we should go and end

Who I Is

Three 6 Mafia

Choices 2: The Setup [DVD & CD] [Amaray Case]

2005

Ay, yea
Trillville
Yeah Lil Wyte nigga
Hypnotize
Y'all better get that shit right nigga
We don't give a fuck tonight nigga
Ay, y'all niggaz

bought a Birkin, hope you like it (Birkin)
I beat that shit up (beat it)
Uppercut, Tyson (woo)
Pop it and she clappin', goin' crazy by the night (clap)

so this ain't a photo finish nah
But you can take a picture of a winner if you want you
All that little shit you said is coming back to haunt you
Pull

like Rocko
Y’all be smoking pipe that’s paco
Boy I got stripes like a barcode
Ima win the fight by a knockout
Jumping on a flight to Morocco
I hit

And it's about time I give the shit you do the curtain call
You can't play games with me, I'm not your fucking doll
Now recall
That means I ain't your boy

shine but baby that's me by design

Smoke
Smoke
Smoke
Smoke
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
Smoke
Smoke
Smoke
Smoke
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow

This that $nooky shit, quit

and roll my woodies by the trace
They always ask me where I've been, but never ask me if I'm straight

I might push away your love, but that don't mean that

a real tingle
Money in this pocket, that pocket, can't even walk, I'm a real penguin
Respect, I'ma live by it, die by it, yeah, just for my people (oh,

it)
Yeah, float 'round the town with a sack (woo, ha, ayy)
You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get that shit back
Hey, I pull up and finger her cat

You fucked up
And it's my fault?
Naw I can't feel bad
When I realize that you toxic
God damn fallback
Could I hold on to the shit we had
Naw can't do

This shit could make a thug cry
J Von

I've been ridin' with different pistols

Bro gone, I'm like why, just hold on
Let me get that boy for 30

something that we don't see
After we die yeah
We don't know what goes on
We leave a legacy
That's what we're remembered by
My homies past on
Yeah it's just

G Season

T.I.

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm just tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by

Psycho Rhymes

Master P

Mama's Bad Boy

1992

luncheon meat

In other words you're dead, you got your cap peeled
See I'm a crazy motherfucker and that shit's real

Yo man, whacha think about that

(Young Millie, drop that shit)
I know some people who think that they're special
But their shit could never get pass the first level
Some chick was

Always on some pussy shit
What they even call that
Queef from your bootyclit

Quit
While I'm ahead
Tell your daddy that i'm more than a head
What
You suck

clutching on to the trigga
Yea I get wild but nowadays I try to chill
Cause shit real and I'm on my way to stacking a mill
That's what's real you better guard

(Forever all good)
True day ones not a day go
(We locked in)
Shit that you didn't hear about me only They would know(come on man)
That's that brother from

SWEET

BROCKHAMPTON

Saturation II

2017

offer the clone
In Tejas apartments with racist (chronic) doin' weird shit
Like, this'll make your biopic (haha)
Rile 'em up, hit Zaxby's get the wing

Dirty rolled dem auctimo's by the pack cuz' they bust so slowly
And credited a sack from Pimpy Small cuz' you know he know me
Hold on now that blunt

might act hard but it’s pleas he copping 
Look me in my eyes and don’t you lie, did you mean that shit?
You caught me by surprise and I won’t lie, I ain’t

Nothing but bucket at buzzer buzzing
Yea that's me ok
Shit that I’m spitting busting straight through the teflon
My weed man got gas like the Exxon
I must

three that were cool but I'm telling em
Never again or like maybe we do it another day
Know that we shouldn't but by the way
I have to block you as soon