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this shit off
So guess what, Ima die bout' it (Yes)
Ima die bout' my fuckin' skin
You can not take my blackness away from me
My blackness is not for your

my mind is broken
Still by myself, another season
I wasn’t ready for
And I been runnin', runnin', runnin' like forever my babe
Thought about

thorough
Better watch your mouth, when you speak about my borough
In Brooklyn, I'm the prince
In the city, I'm the hero
And them demons pack nines that be

And that turned into at least another 8 or 9

I don't wanna be alright
If i'm not with you tonight
'Cause I know he's planting lies
In the back of your mind

made by God above, I can't be no one else, yeah

My heart is full of love, that's just the cards I was dealt
And when this push comes to shove, I hope

me
26 with plans of living wealthy
First time in years that I feel I have my mental healthy
The boots are Chelsea the moves are stealthy and weed is

Judge lifed all my friends
When will this end? This is life on the ends
Paranoid, still gotta roll with a skeng

Live by the gun or die by the sword
Can't

Territorial leo, yes I want you to myself
All about you when your time is with me and that's bet
Let her know, derek
I know it's hard to leave you
Your last

Rat Fight

Midnight Spaghetti & the Chocolate G-Strings

Velour on the Floor

of time, fix your love life, eliminate accidents
Completely confirmed by the evidence
For believers, that is

rat fight in the middle of the night
'cause

peeps from the Southeast to Cali, (that's right!)
I live by the Oldest School, and I told you fools, live by the Golden Rule,
ciming for the top again,

problems and dirty sprites, we got places to be, don't know why you gon' always hate,
I got henny by liters man, I'ma pour on that shit, till drunk ain't

Like Rashford, I put one to your head
I like beef but I'm tired of steak
Only food that I need is the bread
Heard your girl got cake so I might just link

The Reaper

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

buttons
faggots that's good for nothing always want to prove there something
your mother had to carry you for nine months
but I could bury you by squeezing

more hateful
Instead, we ran off and hid

Just occurred to me that those awkward moments
Were only amplified by our cars
The fleeting freedom,

to listen to your pitiful needs

Instead I chose to listen to this girl in the car
Tell me she loved my friend like I didn't say that I liked her 
Quit acting

to smile is to guard us 
Know you like it when I act the way that you want  
Got me shakin' up and down 'til my brain pop
I be chilling in the balcony,

Young Paxx woo woo woo woo woo!
Hit's upon hit's i get lit up on spliffs
And then go write a song with my crew
I take your gyal away from you
Dan, I'z

to cave in easy
I’m swanging, cruise by you
Solo stay for the nights you ride home
Count up your rye
This the life you wanna fly to
So don’t deceive your

I was your nigga ride or die riding down right by your side	
Them hoes can hate & contemplate but they had real bragging rights
Don't hit me up after

Yh Ah (Jay Zion) Tie 

Rap (Verse)
Push ko w'anim make you no fear
Wonnanfofo te bar n'ase we beer
Afe s3s33 wo nso b3 change gear
3mma ne omu kuta

by the stove
Take your shoes off

Flick of the wrist
Hit it or miss
Takin the risk
Cut off a bitch
Caught me a lick
Flick of the wrist
Now that i'm

is on D-Wheel
Black Rose magic, gonna leave you in a daze
No infernal powers or immortals will get in my way
When I'm in the Z-one, your life points

I'm coasting
They overdosing movies over no closing down for the dogs still holding
Fresh off the bid my dick in a chick grateful
Can't interact if your

[Kano:]
It could a Cartier or a Rolex,
Presidential threat to magary,
Hang tight yes I can tell by the heartbeat,
And you can probably take a pretty chick