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your head
Or a little mistake
You can turn up dead

So young and so cold
Alone in this endless war
Everyone's surrounded by shots
Rage and fear will

you like Freddy
I'm just being kind and friendly while I'm fucking in a Bentley
Hear the flow when my bars strike
Beneath my art hides, what I can

(Losing you was my fear)
Promise me 'fore I leave
You won't forget what you meant to me
Trying to forgive what you did to me
I can't sleep cause

their economies

So FDR's up on the table
The New Deal's makin' the country stable
Social welfare programs trying to enable
All while he is physically

temple a taper
They getting fed
Toma
Smell the aroma, I be keeping it funky
The smell of money's the odor
After I conquer the country
Mean muggins and ice

this little nigga Cold
I could have a hundred plays and Nickle sold
And this could still be the illest thing Said By the realest spoke
Physy Ed with

a Supreme man can

Ooohh, my lawd that hair 
Made for TV flair 
Too bad pure racial clones aren’t covered by Obamacare 
Fitness you’ve never seen 
12 pack

Threesome

N2Deep

The Best of N2Deep [40 Ounce]

2002

savage
This can be lavage
Plushed out ice-cold
8.1 ain't the nice pay - the prize is sold
So let you pin the loadem in a moudy
Gett'n rowdy
Cousin'

Hmmmm
Yeah yeah
Oh woah woah woah
Yeah yeah
I got the sauce sauce sauce

They still can't find me
I might skip the country again
I need a new

Prison Bound

Discipline

Old Pride, New Glory

2008

don´t cry.
Well they I´m being punished.
And say say I can be reformed.
But some day I´ll return.
Did they really think that this time it will work.

building a wall
You know
Am from the streets I was raised by thugs
No Dads
Go suck you mom I don't give a fuck
White other white other
Can't even bother

doing this here for a while
She on pension
I can tell she likes me
By the way that she dancing
Doing it with no hands
Can do it in a handstand
Candy paint

Southern fed country bred tell yuh how it is
No cap
Been meditating now it's like I'm levitating
Contemplating what I'm taking moves I'm making
God forsaken

side by side
Cold beer conversations going all night
Shout to George Straight with the country vibes
Needed this moment feeling like a true scribe
Ay yo

me
They turn into snakes I feel the envy
Make me grab my keys and get in my Bentley
Yea
I'll make sure head to toe I'll be Fendi

Yo,yo,yo what's up my

Halloween
Ginn baught a pumpkin spice latte
For the Drive
I got drive just like a Maserati
Elite vape photo shoot
Attack by paparazzi
In the sprinter
Taking

Red dot to the stomach imma makem burp
They don't like to see me rather see me on a shirt
I know she a red flag by the way she rock the birks
Always

up
I'm ready like my kicks laced up
Got a bundle gaining interest
Confused by my numbers like I gave my lat long
I ain't hard to find
Somewhere

by a glacier and a sinkhole
Man I'm done with that analogy so y'all can peep though
I get, I get carried over by my own ego
Excuse me that's the liquor

Yop, C'mon
(Ayo Mah Get To The Bag)
Aye
It's a special day, it's made for you and me
Let's take a flight across the country, let's go somewhere

a asshole, man, I cum and I dip
She do a good job and I take her to Phipp's
Yeah, Molly, it cold sweats
Ho, where your clothes at?
Huh, I'ma stay adaptive
Huh,

embrace 
In the age of the cold wind blowing and dogs in space; 
Who's faces are fading. 
They're the loneliest drunk. 
In empty rooms haunted by

The iPod's full, how can I not listen to your songs?
We're Kylie and Dylan
Besides that, Dizzee and Wiley are driven by money
So its hard to say if they'll

head too
Bob ya head too, you just you just bob ya head too
Never claim you're cold, unless you're from New England used to snow
Driving, swerving,