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and they killed the DJ
Guess that's what he mean by he been killing niggas these days
Known to move fast like a pen like we at the relays
Fuck a PJ I might

Put money by the rackade in the safe to feed my fucking squadron
Soul provider
Know we gon’ keep pushing ’til they off him
Never give in
Some days, I

ready to matchmake)
(I'm natural, trying to cheat) (HeyRick)
(I don't belong to the street but trying to find my way)

No dey use head carry curse (uhn)

to make love with a homie he a remake
The Prince speaking facts let him know he a real snake
Ay my girl is my world
She my little pearl
Psych bitch!
You

and a king
Some people never get a chance
Different emotions because I met that girl in France
Before the age of seven they program your mind
People don’t read

partied man, motha fuckers throwin' up, 
motha fuckers fightin' and shitÂ…DJ was whackÂ…
damn bout to party by myself man. Just sit back here and chill out,

stains
You actin’ like a girl with period pains
Man that’s really lame
If you’re better then I’m better-better 2020 shit
When I’m in the booth, human torch

of paradise in love with a drugged ape 
Stomach of concrete and utterly unfazed now 
Cry me a river and rupture the flood gates drop 
Lunch tray, sickened by

genuine
Take all the money and girls do it I'm
So sick of the whips and the broads
And the clips and it gets even worse with the money
Leave MCs in a hearse

I'm out
Of touch 
With everything that's just too much
Hey
Swiping every face on this app
3 o'clock, taking a nap
Pointless videos 'til I crash
Not even

5’4 (hey)
Tryna go where I go (let’s go)
And she know that I know (hey)
A nigga got her mind gone
She got a nigga mind gone
Baby so fly she switch time

flows wavy, I been down lately
But I'm steady like a boat
Go for gold and I'm staying down lately
I keep it ten toes (toes)

hey don't know what it's like

of dawn, sing while I wipe down the awning
Hey y'all, good morning

I scope it out, got fine, not cheap, not cherry, strawberry, and this is a video I got

Yo, check check one two
It's Mr franky on the keys
And HD on the beat

Hey, precious love
We haven't spoke in a minute
I heard you gotta man I know

was deeper than the long night, booted by my own kind; nowhere to go
I look outside and no love for my ladies
I look outside and no love for my babies
I

like I'm the Mountain
Killing this ooh like Texas Chainsaw
I like my girls like Texas by the way
Flow malicious, too vicious, too precious
The vision got

know the Rye guy
Hey you’re that rapper I saw at open mic night
Just 'cause people know me doesn’t mean I am famous
It’s a step in the direction

Sets Go Up

Juvenile

Southern Smoke, Vol. 17: The Texas Mixtape Massacre

2006

And the sets go up
And the sets go up

Hey homie, you don't wanna get familiar with us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a rush
I'm sick of all you

yesterday by ya self Tryna show love
Poker face and I'm calling Bluff you just went against a Royal Flush
So smooth debonair on the Swivel and I'm hard

Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and girls
You are now tuned into the township

I am your host, With the most
Maglera Doe Boy
Ke hora ya bo tselela,

played by thots
Her comments in my head is it fun? Its not
It's been a damn year and still locked in fear
She said she'd make me shine but she bit me in

Oh, Berry pon dis

Hey, baby, nImechoka tu kupretend
I know I'm jumping in the deep end
What you doing for weekend?
Hey, baby, sina noma hii wikendi

you prayed up 
Amen
Hey man you don’t look so hot 
You don’t feel so good 
Can I ask why not 
Are you car sick cause the car sick
Fuck the got damn shit

price,
Keep dreaming, living my life, still grinding to get my shine,
High skills like Tech N9ne,
Rhyme hit you like drive-by,  grab mic and let's ride,

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