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gettin' high
Don't need no scale for no work, I can tell you By my eye
Real homework on that skit, mm-hmm it hit Different
Guess you cuffed  yo lil ' bitch,

head

We look for love, no time for tears, that's what Bill said
Big niggas, somebody lead me to the guy Who build beds
Giving ass with big bitch, I

Promises and promising never to quit 
If life feels like a movie ur just falling for a skit
But are u really giving a shit?
I see you partying harder

block em with that heat
Calm on the scene like somebody rest with ease
Can't go to my head while I'm counting up these g's
Blessings for His people coming

You're skittishly skirting around the matter
What it is I'm after?
Justice
Bloody freaking justice
Should I languish for 6.5 years
Possessed only by scorn

Murderer

Barrington Levy

F-Action: Reggae Rastaluv

2010

the lowest
Used to think the quick now thoughts travel the slowest
Close to comatose brain waves rigamortist
You forget the skit the most high tortoise
I

Murderer

Barrington Levy

Best of the Street

2008

the lowest
Used to think the quick now thoughts travel the slowest
Close to comatose brain waves rigamortist
You forget the skit the most high tortoise
I

the truth
Here's to the future for the dreams of youth
I want it all (give it all I want it all)
I want it all (yeah)
I want it all and I want it now
I want

heads pointed at weevil's man we are so evil
But this is the shit that you know 
So i'ma hit go hit em so low like
Bitch you think you got standards

ago
I hate that gravity
Deterred by snow
Prayin ego grows
No
Goes away
I guess I see the sun another day
Distressed and glum
I ordered sane
You gave me

ago
I hate that gravity
Deterred by snow
Prayin ego grows
No
Goes away
I guess I see the sun another day
Distressed and glum
I ordered sane
You gave me

'm spitting, I'm killing
Yea I got the compliments there ain't no need for fishing

MIA I'm going MIA (He's going MIA)
There ain't no stopping me
MIA I'm going

They call me mister rich cause I just fucked your bitch
I'm unfair like glitch it's crazy how you itch
For a chance to switch I see you in your ditch

hoes for thinkin' it's that
We got a chop with a scope, I'ma look in that bitch 
'Fore I blink, throw three in his head
Ridin' in bulletproof, whole

la donna de Tony è mi cognata e la mia donna è la cognata di Tony, bufu bufu, infami di merda)

[Rakova]
rega er traffik spinge i chili d'erba da

like I wear my fits nigga
IRS got my money in a fucking pit
Prolly blow em up, make em laugh, like a fucking skit
Got them niggas in the back waiting for

tune with the Mother loving best
Them other knuckle heads can punch through the thresh 
Licking on her lips as I caress her flesh
You know the rest

snakes in my head like Medusa nigga
I be feelin like the army when I'm walking by myself
So I could give a fuck about you
Never needed niggas help
Look

of skits, selling Demi Lovato
Before I take it out in public, bro pass me the mask
Cause if they seeing how I'm moving, then it's belt to ass
Catch me

Hammer head I'm on y'all ass for any reason y'all think par
Run down on me lets not pretend you
Care, care, care for me now
Rain down on me lets not

Never riding solo in your gravity
Imma leave you feeling weightless in the sheets
No halo needed for this ride
M.I.A. let me come inside
Till infinity

something you can't afford
If you cant do that shit again then what you doing it for
Shit I got heads for the girl and for the boy
Junkie jumping Jack hit

the mirror see a super star on large screens
Lollapalooza, Coachella and all that
Late night skit shows, maybe even All That


I'm not taking any credit for

part must been a skit I trap that gas I still ain't broke my wrist
Runoff on plugs with counterfeits
Hoodrich still servin nicks
I'm on they ass like