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hardened
He said This House I Shall Live
So right there my sins have been pardoned
It's mercy
Because we're sinners saved by grace
If not, smell it like

tryna make this shit shake
But now I'm working round the clock, and if you broke I can't relate
I think I'm Tom Brady, I just made another play
I just

punching jacks at the scam house
I'm finna double back (Phew)
Ten thousand dollar fit
(Phew) , I spent a dub in Saks
This some zaza (Phew, phew) 
You smell

y'all call trends
Here's some wise words this old man once said to me
If they don't like you but pose no threat they not an enemy
They violated then

a coffin
Merry Christmas, I know this life is a gift
Countin' my blessings, but I'm feelin' the effects of the curse
It got worse, July of 07 I was the first

anyhow turn us to material
We need to voice out ti ao ba fe ma  Jiriya.


Promise all day Nigerians are tired 
And this is our country no where we want go

and taciturn

I just want to be alone
Lost you long ago in this place
I answered the night's call where I saved you a smoke just in case
You rallied inside with

this shit for free
And now the income my outcome

My inner circle much smaller
Not everyone welcome 
My inner circle much smaller 
Not everyone welcome

the shit out you"
Smoke something, drink something, eat lyrics that twist
This that shit that's on your baby momma's christmas list
? so balls? amount

my pride aside
Cuz right now this ain't easy
cunty lost they house in flood
Then she fell and needed surgery
Happened on Christmas dawg
I had to see

and your whole squab
Whatever I'm down to Mob, and we only speak in silence when we ride
Nigga
Meet you at ya moms house, you know what this drama bout

monetary and physically,
Hit the gym that's in my new house, damn look at at me, 

I didn't break
I didn't break
I didn't break 

This is a promise, for you

the wrong house
Fucking this bitch too hard
I had to take my dick out
Little nigga just went broke
He trying to hit a lick now
I'm bout to spend my last 500

Sunday Candy

The Social Experiment

Surf

2015

Come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain
Rain down tired, it's gonna rain
You better come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain
Rain down

Ay
Bad boys in the house, you know we up to no good
October 31st, I go steal candy from neighborhoods, ay
Don't approach me out in public, hope that

All the money in the world
Can't make it happen
No miracle can erase it
No lapse can fade it
Earthquake can't shake it
Can't be held under by

chasing this dream and I get a taste of this shit myself
And I don't got no kids, so I only pay for myself
Now multiply that shit by four
All the shit that

Good Life

E.S.G.

City Under Siege: Wreckchopped And Screwed

2014

life, good life
(Electric gates, Texas plates in my driveway)

Had to get out and get it, nigga wonder where it's kissing
Beach house by the docks,

Ode to Billie Joe

Roch Voisine

Americana

2008

and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door "y'all remember to wipe your feet"
And then she said "I got some news this mornin'

(Da Illest)
They be asking like what's the nightmare before Christmas
Told they ass that's me
They waking up Hoping to open a gift
Im waking up

wrong
She get mad when I'm liking a post
How to think this was over a note
You get mad and I'm spiraling out
Puff my dope, but can't be in my house
I

Escape from Robot Island

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

I'm running from the firm in the novel by Grisham. 
Or Tommyknockers, by Mr. King, 
On the run and this ain't no dream. 

[Chorus] 

Hiding out

have this?
I wasn't sure i had a window to
Throw out my pot of piss
Now-Now-Now this verse is to show
Whose life was worse
That's why I'm a bad boy

it's gonna
Be a good summer
So much things on the hoods wish list
So I'm gonna make sure it's
Gonna be a good Christmas
Hard times June we deserve this