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head fry it yea til' it's numb
You YHWH began a good work in me
Yea His Kingdom will come
And we ain't fighting people
We fighting evil watch they day

to me, cry for me
Plug it up, heat it up then fry the beat
Thirst for more bars, marinate my plate then dry the meat
Woo
That boy tight
Woo
That boy hype

to find a way  

To get some funds for my folks 

I used to have to fry my brain  

Just for a spec of some hope 

cnd then I had to give ‘em Wave$ 

Soon

(Gang)
Who want smoke it's free?
Bitch who want smoke it's free?
Go get his momma fry them fishes and go buy the T's
See I was fucking Bri bitch I just

me
My soul is knitted by God y'all can't unravel me
They think I walk out of bounds No I'm traveling
They tried to fry up my mind but they can't

fries and a shake
Cos when I execute
You'll be a shit stain
On my fucking shoe
Now you're fucking screwed
Game over you loose
Wait
Let me slow it down for

vælge, hva' hun vil ud' på Oxford, ey
Jeg griner, mens jeg tæller mig en ti lap
Plejed' at frys' i fleece-jak', nu tæller hun min' penge, mens jeg spiser

mourning
Work with the jinn ahh dont be foolish
Fuck it i'll creep up and bore him
Samurai swords no we dont do talking
Man Spot me a witch i'll fry n wig em

schizo
Vraag ′m om te schieten en hij zegt ik schiet zo
Ze moet wel heet zijn als ik die fries fuck
Want ik irriteer me aan die taal daar in Friesland

there is no place to hide so just sit and wait to fry (na na na na na na na na)

you've got to go and dig those holes (yeah yeah yeah)
(na na na na na na

niggas will buy that it's like they medicine but they ain't sick
That's yo' house? my nigga
will fry that he don't give a fuck about none of them kids
Me

fluid
If that nigga keep acting real tough we gon fry him ain't nothing else to it
Tell my mama there ain't no backup, yeah, this all in the blueprint

and down like a sea saw I'm finna slide no c walk
Dreads lookin like fry loc down to roll like meat wad
I used to write raps for they made iPods
For I found

on that woo
He on that woo we on that woo
They on that woo I’m legit dipping my fry in all the sauces right now
Brandon this is a great date ha
Brandon you

you stupid 
I'm 'bout my fries, I'm 'bout my chips 
I'm 'bout my guys, I'm 'bout my flips
One thing I'm not bout is rating a snitch 
One thing I'm not

driveway
Foe'nem finna' walk by
Potato on the barrel cuz da'
Nigga was a small fry

Words picking the soul
It hurts living, a curb his host
Kicking it, kill

might teach his ass a lesson
Get the grill and fry the fishes, cause his family gon' be stressin
I talk shit bout Leo's and libra's
But them the girls I

the fear in your eyes
This shit like McDonald's you testing my niggas
You order some beef and it's coming with fries
We step in your town
You talking that

Shit I'm out at lunch ain't no fries
Garlic noodles, seafood all inside
I deserve it I ain't in denial
Smoking good woke up in a cloud
For my hood every

the gods bought
You let a couple hens die
But a what cost
The pens die, eggs fry
Caged up farming
Preventing the chickens to fly
How do I reply
When you coop

He try me these bullets fry
Him up like calamari
Shoot the scenery kike a visual
You told on your gang that's pitiful
Fifth lift his soul like a ritual

body like a lil fry
Let me get inside
If you want me to get bigger, I can only make me grow this wide
Luminosity
Demons are coming to see my power
But I

than
Two greenish eggs over easy in the fry-pan
And to accompany this fine taste we have Martian ham - pork from space!
Now Sam, if you get out of my

the alley ways

I use to think about the leaps
When I was on Vernon Road
Eating fries and shit niggas was high as shit
Use to bag up in the middle room