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doesn't know
He's got different shades, Mulatto
As the weeks go by you can see them getting closer
And they sealed the deal, he finally won her over
He's

my dawgs want beef
Well we got it by the pound 
Yeah we get it by the rounds 
Empty the clip shoot em out the pound
They just wanna see my dawgs in

what to do
Do I hijack a plane
And a point of view
Do I fly to the Ukraine
Stop the Coup
Nah trying to get by
Much like you
No time for the
Shit

Never been a what if?
Never needed how to's
All I know is jump in
Get back up for round 2
Balling on a Budget
Who you speakin' loud to?
Its no

fucking southside
Blacking out really hitting my stride
While I'm sitting on a bar stool
At Jekyll and Hyde
I'm getting heckle all the time
By my fickle

12. WAR OF LOVE
Music & lyrics by F. Joakimsson, A. Gullstrand & A. Rauer

YOU SAY THAT WE LOST CONTROL 
THAT WE'RE TRAPPED IN A LOOP
NOWHERE TO GO

started
every body in da club 
bottles on the table woah
who makes the lady go crazy
Rxza flow so amazing
make you bounce like a B-ball
crip Walk like

I'm speaking from the soul, and I hope that you hear

I don't know how many times I gotta say I got a dead soul
I've been traumatized by some pain that

by you
I'm talking to all the motherfucking coward cops
My stomach hurts every time I hear one of my people got shot
And you wonder why the fuck we

lie, I'll do it
Still a ways to go
But at least you know
Not to be confused
When you see the news
And headline reads
Young man ODs
No stoppin me
My will

Cowboy Secret Space Detective

Ookla the Mok

Super Secret

I want to go where no man's ever gone before
And I want to wield my evil father's laser sword
One little step for me
Gets bigger when there's no

the swisher
Take a shot of E&J start the day with some liquor
I'm not sure how I got here need some beer by the pitcher
And a chorizo burrito I might need you

brothers
I don't see it though
When I need help
Im by myself
Where all my niggas go
Shit
Since my dawg left
Im more
Emotional
I be feeling up and down
Like

go
When you ain't real and it shows
No need to keep up the show
'Cause you ain't real and they know
These new rappers comin' up
But I ain't feelin'

Of a clenching fist

Go on, when the whole world around you
Is falling to pieces
There is still something left
To hold on to

Verse 1-2nd modified
They say I'm crazy, got no sense,
But I don't care.
They may or may not mean offence,
But I don't care
You see I'm sort

I'm gonna blow the way my nose run
Giant from the fi-fie, to the fo-fum
Ho-hum, fuck procrastination
Won't get shit done if you're out there waiting
out

kinda loud I been stirrin' for an hour
Blend it together and we call that a salad so
Mix that shit up, prepare for the salad bowl
You should roll a blunt

Something you can only imagine
If you come into my lane imma savage
Always been considered a menace
Prolly kuz I'm kind of aggressive
"Man he always fill

and we ride, we speed by
And we go, down Pico, in g rides
Got weed smoke, and drinks poured, yeah we fly
Cause we know, the street code and street life

We Finessin, we Finessin
We finessing we ain't never stressing
You Saving souls, Is that really in question
Took several losses but learned plenty

soon
But I think I can show you
I'll be there soon

Back on my shit again
Got a lil bitch, she a ten
Smoking that loud, straight by the pound
Just tryna

I'll Be Your Light [Mac Quayle & Jack Elliot Remix]

Kristine W

Fly Again

2003

to cover your sky
Just know that I will stand by
I'll be there
Yes through the hardest of times
Just seek and you will find
That when the world turns cold

I was on sobe wit B like hovie and b
On tour stay on the run hold up
There go them opps 41 41 shots banging at banging at cops for diallo
Sold dreams