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I let you down and also thanks
This was never my plan
I wanted to head to Mankato again
And shake everybody's hand
I would give out hugs I'm just

It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they just

America Loves Gangsters

Cunninlynguists

A Piece of Strange

2006

spew
Wrangler language, systematic schemes too
Change the brain up, divide and conquer
Mob on em, ride till their lives are contra'd
Monsters, driven by

Colors on the page
I drew a line to make it straight
The truth might hurt little
But Imma spill tell you anyway
Don't judge a book by its face
I'm

For every day that I live
You know that I gotta thank God
If life got a flavor, what is it
Does it taste like fruit, I love peaches
I suppose I won't

threw it up
And hit the whoa
Get up in a battle and I know i'm finna win
I called myself the god so in my head you’d be a sin
I'm only 2 verses in
This is

By/
Kevin Hart in Jumanji, our stature's too small to respect, we’re just backpack guys/

Honor, Honor, Honor, Honor
Say “Your Honor, TyRaiD Sama”

cnd You can Google it

be up by the next verse

cnd This is real life 

You live In the metaverse

I'm Killing up in the booth 

Wonna ride? Bring

what's best for you don't worry about them people hating
Forget about 'em in reality it's all basic
When I was stressed i'd roll one up hit a jay in

I’m driving down these old dirt roads
I see the hills up on the right 
White grass, artificial ski slope
Im speeding by the east coast train line

You are listening to another Allday Chubby Boy mixtape
Hosted by none other than me, Allday Chubby Boy

I ain't been to Tokyo, I never been

twist
My retribution is swift
I can't be judged by my own fist
Don't listen to the hiss
Two black eye's
One swollen lip
Karma's carnage you can't skip

(ah)
Family's nice, no one's died, yeah, it's all great (nice)
I know you want more, here's chapter four, how did I get by? (ah, how?)
Three months

Bring me Champagne bottles to the VIP with Rye  Timmy come on show me what you got
Give it to me Timmy Timmy give it to me one more time Bring it baby you

night
Pull up for a Jr. Tray I know that we'll be alright

Get me on that bluetooth, open up that sunroof
Lemme put you on this song, hold on

You know

we shall meet 

(It's dffrnt baby)
(It's lil Typho hop on the wave)

It's dffrnt baby thank you

The window is open, so's that door
I didn't know they did that anymore
And there's two nice ladies helping me get dressed

Thank you
Thanks

sleeping
Highly repected by middle easterns
Most latinos africans an west Indians
Skank Dollar known before he
Touch a microphone
Cool nigga got his scratch

look away
Can't let you be consumed by hate cause
(Wooooh)


Know the life we live is what it is
Trynna live without a fear
Until we're closer to the end

gonna fold
No
Kicking back we only live by the truth
I know who I am I ain't worried bout you
I'm out of this world I'm as high as the moon
Never come

let me show you me
Ooh
Ooh

Outro
Man, I done came up in that city tryna cut it the slack
I always dreamed I'd have it all so I could give it

me right, 
Death before dishonour that's the oath we write, 
I'd rather be up north in a jail that is mostly white
I gotta thank the judge you woke me

I can spot if the pic blurred
And imma swerve that sad ass routine
If you always open for the gravy train
It's getting drained, you better start

Wet Boyz 4 Real

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

plus
Supported by T thank you very much
Ain't notihng to it te way we do it
Set the date collabarate and just run through it
I been doing this shit since