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on the balcony
Make a hit need to tackle me
Watch me run it like a athlete
Watch me runnin' like they after me
Mr. CEO run the faculty
Young nigga got more stripes

Woah! I gotta catch my breath, i gotta catch my shit for a minute
Seen it and done it and did, the grind is remarkable if i start then I'ma finish
I'm

When it comes to women, ma I live by these two principles
Never let no half wit have my heart, and never trust em hoes
But you, you're something

upwards
So I don't understand how
The poor get robbed by the rich
And they calling it a handout
And the [?]
The neighborhood fucked up
Got us sending

country very much"

Yeeehaw! Blacks, Whites, Arabs, Jews
Living side by side
In this country, if you know another like it
You're a fag
Arabs mad 'cause

Verse 1:

I wake up everyday with success on my mind  
Mothafuckas hatin on me every time I ride by 
Mothafuckas hatin on me cause they know I’m that

a name it's what I came to do
On the field
War is just a thing I'm not a stranger to
Wait on who
Stepping up to this plate and I will cater you
Me against

and Cherry
You know what it is
Its the L-E-S
Uh yuh
You know the lower
Lowa Deck
Uh yuh

They call me Brizzy they call me Brizzy Brizzy Brizzy they call me

Smooth like ice they call me Mr. Mummy
Got it going nice I'm making lots of money
But now your always gone I never get to call you honey
And I know

But if you want it
You'll get it
I'll mimic your image
Think you can beat me with your games
Please this shit is scrimmage
Ain't no gimmick
Gonna kick

feeling like the man
Nothing seems to go to plan 
Everybody sleeping on your skills,
Like Mr.Sandman 
Dreams of making it 
Being the next one 
Begging

suffering
But to mom, that wasn't apparent
She'd rather moan and whine
Drowning in some wine
The red of it drew me in, Mr. Officer I told you
She was sick

something/
from a whole race-im only one being/
as i go forth-on this space trip-and it takes me-to a new place/

if your city is insidious-and that place in

like a dyke, that means in my pants, it's a strap
I really hit his shorty up in her bed and pulled out her tracks
Feel like my karma is never being able

Macs & Berettas
Keep dat shit pushin, bruh get it together
My heart is so cold, put you under da weather
Da coroner gon puzzle ya body together
I’m sand

half of y'all will give it a listen
You give opinions while my tongue staying bitten, bitch who you kidding
Say my shit is mid-at-best never listened

men
I had to go and just stick to my roots
Artemis bow is equipped if they shooting
Look where I'm setting off
Live in hell but do I dread it Nah

brain now I can't complain
I'm sayin', what else is there to do besides relax?
Let the problems in your mind become ancient artifacts
Perhaps these

is the weed miss thing girl?
Where is the trees?

Oh Christmas trees
Oh Christmas trees
I break you down and grind it 
Oh Christmas trees
Oh Christmas

is the most movement that it sees
Her car stays parked in the lot still filled with gasoline
Who knows? Maybe one day she'll need it
Should James

to ear
By day you'll see us walking
Over woodland, hill and vale
But every night we both get tight on Mrs Surgeon's ale.

Some like a cool, clear lager

for the time when they miss
Nigga getting high with this shit
Ama let them out by the time i release

My shit is priceless
I don't even gotta border

tonight, yeah
Boy, and the feeling is nice
Keep it a stack and if it's fact (haha), then that's my main attraction
I'm talkin' racks, man, fuck her back,

or die girl
I will take you on a ride girl
I will be your Mr. Right girl
I will always be by your side
Baby girl you know that love girl
When it's raining