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I spin tracks by the hour power when a man smoke this flower 
2 packs in a hour sour cah they won't get this shower 
See a man get rob like fowler
Lemme explain
We call this the other side
'Cause we believe in doing life with each other
Live in one nation up under God
And not being so divided by
So what it do my Peoples tell me how U feeling
Full Nelson getchoo mobilized and healing

That's right take a glimpse up at the ceiling
Up there its
right in the mouth, 
By her 6 ft dang ex girlfriend
Dear mama this ain't the south

And they threw me into the bar screamin 
Property line, Property Line
try and save and face nigga
Okay okay 
Get the fuck outta way
(why?)
Cuz you blocking up traffic 
I need to switch lanes
Got me laughing like taffy cuz
be stackin' more bread
And cheddar cheese Burger King
I'm the definition of a down south pimp
And this shot will make your body go limp
When I pull up
out
You were sleeping on the floor at the crackspot by the couch
You sat up on my lap, inches between our mouths
You were smiling so wide, laughing so
to count
Defining epochs, adapt to all conditions North or South
We polar opposites, try'n keep up
I'm resolute no doubt
Parry paladins with broken swords,
be easy
Street lines move slowly, but that's fine by me homie
Rollin south on Water street, a sight I never thought I'd see
Hey yo, K Money, am I going
had sushi
Tried to link up next day and ain't hear shit for 2 weeks
Hop on IG what do I see
Same chick somewhere down south on a beach in a 2-piece
Okay
the whole US know
I'm the south-side Esco
Yeah this my declaration
My manifesto
So what you know about
Havin' half the subdivision
Up in escrow
I can't
the final bell
Looking up I finally fell
Leaf get up go stand be a man
Don’t give up go ahead quit playing
Walking to my dreams by candle light
I can’t talk
ready to cock choppers back and let 'em go bang

Blocka blocka big bang spittin' out dat big old thang
Artillery by the pound shit that will blow up
Harlow's range to wrestle some cattle. The marshall and his deputies showed up and shot 'em in the neck. The most bloody fireworks Dog Head City had ever
on but I'm stuck in cement

I guess you didn't know how to love
I guess you didn't care this much
cll those memories of you, we'd stay up and talk in my
Well the news came down through word of mouth
She was heading north he was staying south
Well listen outside to the hard wind cry
And the wild dogs
the realest

I am a real nigga, ask around I’m not flipping bruh

I’m never switching sides, call on me ama pick it up

I am a stand up guy, number one in
on the fly shit stupid
South beach cruising
Penthouse suite top floor
It could've been you, it could've been you
It could've been
It could've been you
It
I work eight hours a day but the company's still making all the rules

But there's a girl in Massachusetts south of Boston town she said
And her
by
In the malls in the streets ones that stay fresh and fly
Man I gotta testify love ladies that’s classified
Talking about a real woman not these
the smoke
Got stopped by the cops 
cos the headlight's broke
The KPH is dark and boarded up
The Marquee's gone but there's still the 100 Club

The Mother
you up and carried you away
That's how it goes
If you could choose only one thing to take down south with you when you go
That's how it goes
Make it
Motherfuckers for real

Don't get beside yourself nigga
Unless you wanna suffer the consequence
I promise you bout to get beat the fuck up
For trying to push your
Soekarno-Hatta
Banyak orang dalem we could go
Straight up to my spot
Booked another flight my passports
In the embassy shit's become a habit so I
Travel to escape

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