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skipping a beat, maybe two
Right now you're weak but you'll be strong
I know a place where you belong

I'll be there when you need me
I'll be there when you

Ay, Tefo made this one

Two step with my Gs, no Gucci
Me and O'mizz in the back of this hooptie
Smith and Wesson buss like Suzie
Corn just missed cah

One for the Snowgoons arrival
Two for the homie Pharaoh Gamo
Three for the Nature being sick
Now you know that the Supa Kaiju is on that
Supa Supa

in neck rolls
Base time by night sky's and bank
Rolls i'm killing it villainous advancing
I'm planning my dis passing
They were tactically masking
My

forgiveness
Argue wit my bitch but ain
Gone play wit you niggas

Traumatized by a lot of shit
Sick and tired of a lot of shit
Dat shit brazy how shit change

mám tak nabitý
Popiči ďaleko že z ticha na teba hučí
V garáži dve autá 4x4 4x2 to už susedov
A ten flow som zajebal od mala
Že by som mohol vás kokot

the desert since Biggy left it
Too many fake niggas from my hood
That I don't rep it
And you can tell Ima wildcard
(woo) , by the way that I'm standin
Niggas

be high, the help don't care
They just walk by, they must don't care
A million one, a million two
A hundred more will never do

Too many bottles

a man that holds
My own so I'm blessed, i guess
I've got two kids of my own
That love to watch TV, cBeebies and Tiny Pop
But every time that they go

into mountains

Reducing all trace of life to rubble and ash

A terrible threat to the city found

by the children of the she-wolf


Divine punishment in

as justice 
Many wanna fight this but ya just can’t kids

Here are two men both of blood and flesh
One thinks himself a king other looking to refresh his gold

This is not the end
It's all about my mind
Two emotions heart
Only anger or pain
Why the fuck do u bro
Always sharing no joy?
I'm not able to it so

With passion
with passion
Passion
VERSE 2
Wine pon the tip &
big fat buddy fi yuh sit pon
Pussy fulla grip and yuh breast them stiff
just a glimpse gimmi

Talk cash like VC's and I shoot in rhythm
I come through late model, if not
Then y'all living
I was raised by Black queens
I listen to women
I talk

around
That Clyde was back in town
By a way of manifest destiny
He had gained himself renown
In the year seventy-five
Ten years after Lincoln died

you do
If my heart was torn in two?
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say
If I took those words away?
Then

Welcome in to the dungeon
I hope you brought the cocaine
I hope you like to function
Tell them bring her in let's get to fuckin
Grab her by the hair

they just say good bye
That's when I met this Shawty
She was all that I wanted
And I thought she was the one
(damn) , I've been seeing her for two months

out for the fake shit, looking out

Everybody give their two cents
Now a nigga rich
Everybody got shots to take
I'll take the hit's
Maybe I should leave

sitting nice
I'm talking popes, linen white
You niggas old, due to actual facts
I get actual gash by the hour
Sex in the showers
Put time in, grind, get

What you wanna do
Girl? Where should we would go? (Go)
We could fly to the moon, girl
I'm takin' you home
I'm seein' two of you, girl
I doubled the dosе

call a referee?
Cause I just need one
More shot at forgiveness
I know you know that I made
Those mistakes maybe once or twice
By once or twice I mean

Matter of fact, who didn't?
Catch 22s like two digit's
Surrounding my ends
And it's drowning my head like a huge fitted
But I've gotta move with it
Becah'

As I'm lost

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