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hop, Proof and Dog I'm 'a tick
Get off our dick
And pick up your face
While you watch us floss whips (whips)
Who's packin' gats for us
Bag a rack

me
Unless I'm getting shot, I'm on your TV
Screens thicken up the plot, you better retweet
Man, these nooses better not leave blood on these leaves

geeked up on that blow
Keeping her knees glued to the flo
Tryna pick which dick to lick like
Eenie meenie miney moe
She loves the pipe in every hole

slowly closing in
All these niggas be my sons
Just making sure u tucked in
Pick u up from school tomorrow
Do it in my new benzzz
Just follow papa lead

might just be the feds
Thinking back I got set up by my ex
So why the fuck would I trust you
If you ain’t beneficial to them they gone say fuck you
Bizzy

or that one
The white one or the black one
Pick the punk and I'll jump up to attack one
KRS-One is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face

by the sea and a Rolls Royce
I want a Neighbourhood that`s peaceful and they ain't making noise
Nobody better than me when it comes to writing songs
I

sit in church but your heart left to hear what the world is talkin' about
I am just a man & understand that type of talk is loud
That’s why we pick our

wrist
Checking at the time
Tryna figure out
Where my secretary by my side
I hear the chitter chit chat
Man I aint tryna be that mean
But if I clap back

the header
I'm in the slammer, so if you have hammers And you wanna bash her, pick her up and slam Her

You're thinkin' irrational, don't get so Red Asshole,

cup I'm excited
Theater of Dreams mid pitch Man United
Exotic car waiting list
Sold out venues
I'm eating up life what's next on the menu
Used to scheme

of your girls


Seen your phone buzzing on my pillow
Pick it up take it by the window
I know that it’s hard to admit though
I ain’t shit though but I keep

A lot of my Eastside partners are dyin' fast 
And it ain't for natural causes, fool, they catchin' a blast
Tim, Yogi, Bruce and James
pick up

Let's Roll

Boot Camp Clik

Duck Down Presents: Heartburn

2015

[Louieville Sluggah]
Aiyo, bank rolls, face swolls
BD Boys move, cause they know it dollars when I say so
Say no, if it ain't dough, right up

nobody safe
I built this shit
Me, brick by brick
Yeah it's Jocko Slim look man
I was feeling sorry for y'all hoes for a long time
I ain't doing that no

Never knew what i had till it was all gone
Not a piece left to pick up
Or a picture in my phone
I lay alone without you thinking how i fucked up
That

from the trenches
Shit really son pick up ya britches
Yo house was gated got the fences
Luh baby crying wipe ya eyes
It ain gon work too many trys
I know

come down to mass extinction grounds. Everything else will follow with what really matters. When the future is secured safe. The time is now, Pick up

ain't post it
But I'm posted with the doja
Couple pistols, give a damn bout what they told ya
I been feelin like the man
It's time to level up the bread

hot and dry, I'll bury you

I'll be the man of the millennium, just give me a year
'Cause I'm the greatest alive, so listen up and you'll hear
I'm

be angeli oh see you hail oh
I dey craze oh I don pick date oh
And I never even ask for your name oh
I dey shake oh na your shape oh
I wan talk but

that's your majesty
Man he is thou
He the problem child
I'm the golden child
And we know how to smile
Cause we take awhile
To get our money up
But we

what he said,
But his impulse jumps the gun and he asks her if they're on,
But waiting on the answer he notices her look up,
c handsome man with

fuck?
Keyboard warriors all cap and such
Red ring of death even Megan fucked up
Cope with lines and Circo filled cups
Mirror the man in the hockey mask