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for you
I wouldn't go to school

I'd rather be home writing your name a thousand times
Day dreaming in the lunch line
And on the playground time flies

flow's is liquid
Let this fluid run in yo'
Veins and get addicted i'm a crook nigga
I smack niggas with' scraps
And crack niggas with' gats and
Jack niggas

Lucky Elisio, Abstract Hustle, ENT
S.O.A.S records, Mind Money Music incorporated

Check it

I'm goin' all the way, I want it all my days
I been in

to you decide
Just send me the lo and we'll slide
The world is yo playground
When you by my side
I love chilling with you
But can't always be chilling
I

the time
The patience that I put into this
I'm hoping that u listen but I know u only hearing this
I'm ventin' counting blessings man makin' no appearances

real independent
Cause I'm tryna turn my back on the mainstream standard
Work hard for respect, I ain't getting it handed
They don't want to see me win

if the enemy try to come for my life
Fam are you dumb? I'm dead to myself, my living is Christ
Can't be the same, man I'm saved by grace
Go for

hot I'll burn a fire
You try me you go viral
Not a wave man I'm a tidal
Aye
Playground how I slide on em
Do me and get mine on em
New watch no time

their Phone can't have a conversation
Day by day we're becoming a more And more Godless nation
Year by year steadily driving to our Damnation
At the club

then, I wasn't coming with the same sound
Now I'm like a bully car running my playground

You've carried on so long
You couldn't stop if you tried
If you

in it
I'll catch a rapper by his whip
And leave 'em parked in it
Cause I ain't got to floss
To get my point across
I'm in that field
I keep a stick

on the playground with my family and friends

How can I protect provide if I'm the one that's running scared 
If I neglect what's inside and lose my mind I'm good

Cold December Night
Music: Stephan Lill  Lyrics: Andy Kuntz

I was eleven days old - they found me dead in the forest
          Down by a source

MOMMA ALWAYS SAID I WAS A FIRESTARTER
GUESS I'M JUST A ROLLING STONE LIKE MY FATHER
GETTING RICHER THAN I EVER BEEN AIN'T TIRED OF BALLIN
ROLLING IN

now?
South nigga you ain't finna move now
Nigga got me mad so I'm finna get rude now
Drive-by nigga how the fuck
We gon' lose now?
GFO popped out with

want me to leave
Without even taking her straight to Pound town
I gotta business
And no I'm not kidding but the yo is My playground
Damn what I do now

not my main man
You're just a side piece
You can do weh you want that's fine by me
Me know fi play di game, tell dem fi roll in
Cah bad gyal nuh mad

right
Money don't sleep it be copying me
Ima have more cash by the end of the night
We ain't got time
Shorty don't hit my line
For real I'm not yo kind

I knew that this could happen any day now
I'm from Los Angeles, gangstas scandalous, they don't play 'round
I lose my balance in the playground

On a Sunday Afternoon

Lighter Shade of Brown

Raza Radio

2002

a cold glass to you know it word
Girls at the place just preparing the food
The sky was clear and the weather was cool
Kids at the playground playing

[you'll get fried]
I spit... fire-on-grease
-> I'm a B17.[MEcN McCHINE],
Flying high in the sky...... disrupting the scene
Ninja Warrior Movin' in Silence,

Different ways in this life
Which one you taking
I keep trying to get it right
Problems I'm facing
Meditating late at night
Feel like I'm breaking

I'm really in my prime
So don't bring your ass around if you ain't tryna stay down
This ain't no fuckin' playground,
I put the city on my back like I'm

jonesing for another spliff
He give another day of life and the bullshit that come with it
Laughing so hard it hurt, nigga, think he a comedian
I'm