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as well be nothing
I ain't but the universe will judge ya
You got guns we got roses
But ain't you heard of a set-up
Making threats so silly and feign to me

can tell how it goes when it comes to this. 

June 22nd 1986 Mama gave the world another reason to exist. 
Doctors weren't ready so I came hear with

pulled out
Can't even call you rappers my sons, anindi fuzanga
Ngxaki ndiyilakaka, nina n'thanda nje iintsula
Verses zam zibab' ingathi zibhalwe ngamakula

mojej bluzie z logiem Guns'N'Roses (woah, ja)
Stadion nie klub, bo znają "Candy" z Eski
Wąsy jak sum i włosy jak Skittlesy
Taco ma look, jak młody Elvis

Canes while I'm watchin' Raising Kanan

And Rose ain't never been heartbroken by a broke bitch
I'm on some Alexander Wang shit, you on some Coach shit

NEVER KNOWN TO
KISS N CHASE EM, NAH  NEVER NO MISINFORMATION,

HARDLY SEEN BUT NEVER SPOKEN ABOUT, CLEAN? FUCK NAH,
FILTH BUT NEVER OPENED HER MOUTH,
FLY?

stop me
Promoting myself, what a fine night
How can you hate me I'm the most loveable out
Since loverboy matt had the women by the mouth
And now I'm just

yeah they don't love no one
I remember I ain't have no funds
Then I started getting blessings
My bros can't leave the crib no gun
Too many L's it got my

a wall
My ignorance said I ain't crossing shit
Shit looking for an open mind
Maybe she can open mine
It took a rose to die
To find something so divine
They

I'm intending on using it nigga
But I never show off the gun the purpose of pistols is shooting at niggas
Bitch I'm a genius, don't you compare me

not hearing anything!
My Ireland is saying 'Grá go deo agus sláinte Diageo'
My Ireland is Reeling in the Years
And not watching what's happening now

Shawna bought Rose'
They almost booked a beach trip
But they didn't have a way
They baked biscuits at daylight
For whoever might stop by
But they didn't

Inspiration divine, have me feeling like I'm Fibonacci
As time goes by, I realize I have no serious enemies but my mind
White man trained it as weapon aimed

in you know ima spit ona beat
Told babygirl just stop stressing
Ya life is a blessing it's fuck what goes on in the streets
Fuck all the opps they

Goes To The BEEP'n moon
That's all the time we have for today, everyone
Until next time, be gay

Eli and I killing this beat
Lost time it's fine copping the beats
Can't fight I'm fine handing defeats
To those who rose outta the seats
Thinking

Meg doe

Spazzin i tell em go head bro
Gas em up proper go cop sum Amoco 

Dey think I’m Loki cuz flows cold
N I been buggin since dubbin of rose fold

tell this niggas ain't no o me
ain't no hoe me
For second follow me
He died with gun
Don't know why
Don't know anything besides he tried to run
I'm just

Simple Song

Rustic Overtones

Long Division

that they dress
I understand a man has got to express
But what's a gun to a fist? what the hell is this?!
On this my philosophy goes like this:
-chorus-

This status quo
You know, I'm growing sorely tired of the show
Inspired to gun fo' mo
Fired up, but my background is pretty poor
Got these skills, ,

Yeah,yeah yeah, yeah
Fore
As of late 
I've been mesmerized by memories 
Thoughts of triumph sneer me i can't fathom failure fear flirts with me
I got

here
You think I don’t know the
Fassyoles don’t like me
But it's ok 'cause they can't buss gun here
That’s why the skeng talk goes into one ear
Then it

We Represent

Big Ed, Mia X, Mr. Serv-On, C-Murder, Silkk the Shocker

Young Southern Playaz, Vol. 3

2000

Please, but ain't no reason once it's time for war
So if you start it best believe we're gonna take it as far
As it goes puttin holes in your door while you

these
Streets where envy is fair
Where anything goes so you know you
Need to send me a prayer
To find a nigga real as me
Is rare as Indian hair
And yeah,