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I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

Barely Had One
     Mommas Like You Are ‘bout Rare As They Come
     From Da’ Night Til The Sun
     Mel Mel, Misa,Jr. Ya’ Son
     You Kept Us Close By

the demons.

Banging on my chest for my freedom



Wake up, wake up, wake up 

My heads pounding again 

I was dreaming Lucid

Where do I begin 

There's no end

thats playing for alot of people
If you're not conscious of that, then you end up acting out of that belief system

Tell em whats embedded when you listen

mudder?

Crutchy:
Ah, stop yer bawling!

Several Newsies:
Hey! Who ast you??

Mush:
Try Bottle Alley or da harbor

Racetrack:
Try Central Park, it's

inside
Barely scraping by like an anchor wrapped around and
Weighing on my mind
Fatigued restless eyes a corpse in disguise(ay)
I've overcome a lot but I

keep the change
I say my name so much
By the end of this song
You gone remember my name
Whole lot of bics my bars got flame
If I cop sum jewelry it gotta

till the sun up
He got quick hands if you run up
Got 8 bars for the babes and tings
Only got time for the pengest tings
Told her don't worry about drinks

I need you to come correct me shawtty
Love me and direct me shawtty
Case I push yo buttons by mistake ain't tryna stress ya shawtty
Only tryna stretch

want the sun, not the rain
I could still make the cash, without a gun or the fame
Faced my fears up front, I ain’t run from the pain
All the tears

They be creeping at night
Ha what you say
I told that young nigga if you ain’t talking money get up out my face
I get went to pickup a shipment

or night
All colors are dynomite 

We could shine so bright if we unite
Band together to face this plight
Stand side by side 
A common foe we'll fight

Yo!

or night
All colors are dynomite 

We could shine so bright if we unite
Band together to face this plight
Stand side by side 
A common foe we'll fight

Yo!

Suns) CP3 (aka Chris Paul) for GP
(General Principle) , I come with bars yo
We all know you could get what you wish so
If the wishing well falls, go

till death do us apart
Ayt let's go ,take my hand
Let us be true definition of love
I don't wanna make any promise I'm gon end up breaking 
That's why I

Cold Wit It

Mr. Serv-On

Mr. Whomp Whomp...Best of Fiend

2007

'fore the sun, speak to God 'fore I run
Review skills, cause now I'm more effective than the gun
Told since day one that my time gon' come
Step into

getting spooky how this goofies pull up talking bout stupid till I put a fist to their mouth
Clean up like a toothpick
Check out the swag you know I walk

you

Guess it wasn't good enough for me
I guess I give you a reason to see
A little lot of nothing in this excuse for a person to call myself
I wanna

come up to par
I'm in they ear
And they cum in they draws
I'm bout to break 'em
Until they recite and abiding by all of my laws
Shawty is my type

till you start stacking money, that’s when they come close like they Really so loyal
My own dawg be snitching on me, when I gave him some 30’s so he can

North Coast

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

Layzie: hello?
Flesh: yo who hit me up on my hitter
Layzie: it's lil' layz, what's happenin?
Flesh: kickin it at tha track, g
Come on swoop through

Ultimate Jdaye
Pushing my limits
On the glow up
Yeah
Listen
I’m protected,
Ark angels all around me
Don’t associate me
With being lousy
My mind is

buckets yea
Ima rain these three's on you Negus till it nothin
Don't put no other God before YHWH buckets
Money a lot of y'all god but when you die then

While your last
And your never gon' pass me
So don't ask me for jack
Mumble rapping vendetta
Won't let up
Till I'm rapping OMEGA
On Lil Pump's head