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blunt keep on fucking me up (keep on fucking me up)
3x my niggas y'all niggas on none (on none)
T up the city, we flipping it up (it up)
I had to hop in

thinking we ain't equal 
Better follow me like sequel
God knows I'm trying to do better 
I be ,all night fighting demons
Finna shoot down my ego 
I be

Baby Bye

Kids

Baby Love Collection

2005

all the time
I see you in my dreams

Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams

We

into a new season
Then it's like my soul opened a door while we was feasting
To a demon who came to destroy all the meaning I just found
And my soul

and trapping I need it day by day
I grew up hustling and struggling my heart is full of pain
The only thing my dad taught me was that people will change
I told

simmer down 
Twist my weeddd
No tellin , where we going 
Better check my feeddd
Finger to the boys 
When I past , I speeddd
Check engine light bling'n 
Gas

she graduated
Need a cap and gown Tell your baby daddy get out my face before
I slap a clown I'm ballin' all in my lap, look like she
Tryna back me down

My stomach exists just to store dragons in , it's been a dungeon, uh
And I swear that we den had enough
All they do is fuck with us
Claim incompetence

rainnn 
Lots of money come and go now - I feel like a BANK 

All these phones on - HOLD like a casket 
(Wuddup)
+ Put 300 on my card - now we use plastic

pick up all the references I make 
cnd not a single word is fake in restraint
This nothin' but a tragedy, stuck in a boat and afloat at sea
Surrounded by

Really hope that yall listening she just a mortal and im about to finish her
Cleanest the meanest thing riddling we need some meds but use weed as our

Black Child, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
You know me, y'all don't know me?
Lemme tell y'all a lil' somethin' about me
How I came up? Where I came from?

wanna know
Pretty young OG, I need a feat when he hit the dough

Glock made you sign your life away, Glock master P
We in the D with 200 bows, that's 20

Y'all miss me

They like Shy where you been
Ducked off, getting head in a Benz

I don't follow hoes, I set trends
I don't want your man, I want bands

I got something on my chest
My son's living in Tennessee with his mom
I'm in Texas
Holdup this song needs a preface
Met his mother at a bar when I

I'm done with all that chatting
My whole closet on designer she asks baby can we match it

It's love it's love Ya
It's love it's love Ya

Now tell me

again
One more time - Tell me
why the seasons keep on changing
One more time -
Missing all the times
that we shared as one
All those times when we used

surrounded by thunkies (Flunk)
If you ain't me, I don't trust ya (Nah)
You only got one time to show your True Colors
Sucker Free for the Dummies
All I got is

First, we're affected by what we know
When I talk to the kids in high school classes, college classes
That's the first thing I tell 'em
Get

the visitors
When really we just tapping in algorithms from within us
Hidden from getting clutched by the wicked ones
I'm the only physician it's not forbidden

all failed tryna solve him though
Disrespectful with the sentences
I got more bars than convicts no matter what their sentence is
If we got 93 rappers,

my point of view now what you have to say about it
Look
Ain't no way around it there's some things you can't explain
So then you get up and by yourself

Yeah
I had to work on my temp (I)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
(Mmm)
We fucking,

Arch Angels

Xzibit, Ras Kass

The Lawhouse Experience, Vol. 1 [Clean]

The nigga Ras Kass ha. 
We all know and love him ha. 
Yo let's bring it through youknowhatI'msayin' 
bring that shit through nigga. What's up yo yo.