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a line try suicide end your life
Tie a rope around your neck cut off your air supply
They giving verbal man it is so asinine
They still deny I'm

Cause you like to make sounds
Never make it to the bed
We barely make it to the couch
When I want it she supply it
I’m wearin' that pussy out
His and her

I was born on noble back when niggas had to run away quick, see
Old folks never like when young ass kids be
Shooting hoops down by the drive-way

full drunkards who wanna get away from the life
Over crowded hospitals, low supply, no medical attention
And yeah they get mentioned
They always show

Swavy 
By: Luvinnia Flowers


Sway, sway, 
Sway, sway, 
Sway, sway, 
wooo, wooo
 wooo, wooo

Sway, sway, 
Sway, sway, 
sway, sway


We bout to turn

of my stuff
All my supplies
They cut the sound
They take everything that makes me
Who I, Who I am
Lonely, lost in the woods
So are my hopes, empty

yeah)
It's 4/20 and we blowing gas
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Supply the streets it cost supply demand
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Put VVS's in my pinky ring
All this shit up

Here We Go [Jermaine Dupri Remix]

Too Short

Can't Stay Away [Clean]

1999

with'
I dont have step, I leave it in youre averix
Then shoot it it the air, whateva I have left
Outlaw, simply I out draw y'all
Wether clubs

chocolate... had to hold my own.., an be big boy strong..., build da factory..., fullfill they need.., supply and demand..., now im in demand..., gotta stack

told by the one they crave
Manipulate the victim mindset
Cause it's always easy to blame and intimidate
A bunch of air heads that inflate
More than our

All alone again

As we pass on by and continue with our day
Can we appraise the quality of life some other way?

All alone again

When you take a longer

brunt, job done
Can't stop the shine, stop trying
You in the air, up there, better stop flying
Can't stop lying than better you stop liming
Before my

Count all the blue when I'm in the Chanel
Choppa in the coupe and I move like a snail
You could smell all type of Kush in the air
Supply and demand

I No Longer Know If I Am Mad

Age of Silence

Acceleration

2004

I no longer know if I am mad
Or if I'm feigning it to cover my own mediocrity
I sometimes feel like a fell wizened necromancer
Labouring at his

winner's smile
And you know how to leave 'em moist
We can never know the hands we're in, until we feel them grip
Choking off our air supply but I don't

red forty five
Feeling so Cherry Pie
When you swoop me from the airport
You best have my supply

Now all my party people
I know you know what's up
So

Feeling so Cherry Pie
When you swoop me from the airport
You best have my supply
Now all my party people
I know you know what's up
So put your drank up in

-So sound da alarm I'm callin in da air raid,
Dey start ta recognize me for dat chitty chitty bang bang, shoutin dat dey love me while a nigga does his

Doing flips in the air
Crash land like Oh no
Was the the plan? like Oh no

Time just flies by
And I know you'll hear the sound
Of how you mess with my

her down
So little air, she’s left to drown

Takes baby steps, to entrusting herself
To decisions, for nobody else
Brick by stone, she’s building her

felt by all and seen by none
Abandoned prayers, swallowed by a rising tide, the unfaithful flee to safety
But there is no longer a safe place left, to go

sleeping
By the cameras in your mind

You will no longer be alone to think
You will no longer think alone
You will no longer think for yourself
A machine

wailing like rough sex|Got a bunch of baby mamas|I ain't got no kid by none of them|All I do is supply the goods,|And feel me all up in they stomach|And I

back by air or even by water
What ever it take to get to the crib
Gotta play it safe cause they out there
See I got so much clientele home waiting
I