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Can't get too comfortable in this living
I'm seeing how it can get cha
Lost you can get it all and losin' it instantly
Can't get caught up in feeling

roll
Faggot ass niggaz can't keep up with me
Fuck no
Buddy boy a goofy he can't fuck with me
Bust four
Let a nigga try me it's a gun with me
Cut throat

of time in her eyes

I wish that I could call her right now
And get advice on this hell
Cause she would've pulled me out by now
And if I really had

Uh, look
It's hard to tell if you just the one
You could be sticking by my side but fuck with opps on the low
Like I could trust you with this gun

reign
I'm an outlaw in the court of strong opinions
You'll kill me but my failure's legendary, babe

I get caught up in my thoughts
For lack

Lyrics

Título: Isso é Trap 

Prod By: Alcides Beats 

INTRO: "I gotta Alcides on the Beat on fucking the instrumental"

Chorus:

Hold up!  Huh!
Isso

(what's up?)
Huh, what's up? (Welcome)

Come one, come all, it's the apocol-ocolypse
Or get popped with the pocket rocket ship
This cross

Return of Theodore Unit

Wu-Tang Clan

Return of the Swarm, Vol. 5

2008

the floor
Gun hand is sore from choppin the raw
And when the jet land smoked up just look right under ya
The aircraft carry back half of Colombia
Yeah,

an old flame so it's okay, yeah
Good day, good son, good head too
Good champagne, sip it in the bedroom
Bike ride by the river, gotta get loose
Big

gotta get it in streets say what's the hold up gotta few on the way sorry for the delay back in the kitchen no soda Southside ima soulja I ain't ya

meet my vision
Gotta meet my goal
Y'all can get washed by my wave I'm emittin
No defeating my soul
Pull up like phantoms this nigga so driven
Vroom vroom

I'm good by myself, I still need your love
I know I was stupid, was fuckin' up
Yeah, I lost my daddy, I need ya bruh
Know when I grab mic fuck

(Banger)
Gotta get on my knees, thank God, for sure
'Cause I was livin' like I had life insurance
Gotta pray and talk to Christ, for sure (DJ

Yeah countin' up the G's, doin' it by any means that's how it is that's how it is
Gotta sick flow, that gets your mind blown that's confidence that's

Yeah
Get that check on time you ain't gotta check on me
Miss me when I leave babygirl stop that please
I need your X Y when I'm In NYC
I can't figure

of
I try to do better but everyday was becomin' harder
To scrape up another dollar I'm searchin' for coins
'Cause I don't get paid just, gotta look in my

Fish Out of Water

Mudvayne

The New Game [Clean]

2008

Lie

I'm a fish out of water
Kill me and choke on the bones
Nothing seems to matter anymore
Gotta get back to the reason
Gotta get back to the hole

let's get right, yeah
It's our time, it's our time, it's our time, yeah
No lying, no lying, no lying
You wanna come lay by my side, babe
She's a girl from

got fed up by a lie
That would get us all divided
We turned on ourselves
And we couldn't care less
It's time to do this right
Maybe we can start tonight

we still keep fighting this war 
Hands up don't shoot us no more
Bound by these shackles we gotta get free 
By any means necessary 

They say we're

One for the Money

Coolio

Honor Among Thevz

1997

on her
I knew by the time it was over that somebody would end up gettin' hurt
You ain't never lyin'. I knew she wasn't right cause
The homies used to be

Get the money don't let the money get you
Get the money don't let the money get you
You gotta grind
You gotta fucking grind
Get the money don't let

your gun up, man get bun up, get left one up
Man you can't rely on a second chance Gotta make every hour, minute and second last
Money is long, life is

chains[00:11.27]You gotta stain on your sweatshirt, only been here for an hour, hope nobody[00:15.16]get hurt Why does everybody out here look like Ernie