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back with this
Piece 'cause it's slam dunking
I seen your pocket, lil' dawg, a dust bunny
Big sticks over here, good luck, dummy
Walk down low through

that's what I'm all about
Don't run yo mouth
I be steady gaining by the year that's what I'm all about
Haa
Don't run yo mouth
Moving how they moving hella

GO
GET IT AND GO,
I DONT GOT DREAMS I JUST GET IT AND GO
(GET IT AND GO)
I PUT THE SHIP IN THE AIR WHEN I FLY BY
ALL YOU SEE IS SMOKE
(YEAH THATS THAT

done
For all you will be
You walk by faith
Thank god, he is with thee

I rise from my ashes like a phoenix from a flame
All I've endured
The adrenaline

12?
Cantan can't – I'll take your parterre
With my g*n, it's an art eh
So, you squeal in slander
As I drive an S class into the sunset
No more, no more

'Round the way work, jewels in the ground, hit the pay dirt
Love is love, you in good hands, Dennis Haysbert
Openly protected by who you be neck and neck

you got a roof and food and the sky is sunny, sonny 
But if you could walk a mile in that hustler's shoes 
You might understand the meaning

though flames
Faith's eternal burner
Of desire personified by hue emotion
Of man curse to walk in sin
Like Earth within an ocean
Delusion potent

selling
Topic back to me and how my life getting better
Rest in peace Zipho and Khanya and aunt Helen
Angels walk with me by my sides and these weapons

never be far
Tethered better than a feather could bond
Together whether presence severed and gone
On and on I walk alone
A crowded hall, yet I'm on my own

and pick this shit apart
A nigga got a spot for you inside my heart
My soul is so in line with you, I hit my mark
I'ma go on my pursuit and reach the stars

Leaving no hope for these hoes
The swag I kill you can even tell by these clothes
The talk I walk fake niggas what I dispose
A few homies in my circle where

sins
I see you sold your soul for Camps Bay and to Bryanston
All the bitches you can have and you wanna fuck my kin and walk in my Timbs sorry
I don't

couldn’t walk like an inch in my shoes
Okay here go my story Im livin in proof
Look
I came from nothin I’m makin it somethin I hop out my comfort like yah

flip
Gettin high off dat strong don't no duce touch my lip
Gettin by on my own I'm so cool in my whip Nigga
Cause I'm like woah
Ain't no time for no

with they lies
I can't even see a smile, just a wrinkle 'round the eyes
When a mask on they faces, I wave and walk by
And I don't know how much more

plasma, niggas move forward, not backwards
Gift from the God, diamonds come from living this hard
Abducted by mobs, strung us up with hate in their hearts

my eyes
Stand on ten just like a dime
Get on my knees and talk to God I be praying for a sign
Walk in the club with Trillionaire you stare get put up

keeping my cool
Like I'm sneaking in line at a big venue
No traits, no motive, nobody, no clue
Yo Blaze, am I right? (WOOP WOOP!)
That's what the fuck I've

I can get high as I want
I can just rhyme when I talk
I just piss all on your porch
Look so damn fly when I walk
You look like shit when i'm on
You

stripes 
Only fam for life so lets make it right 
We gon shine bright like the street light
You respect my hustle an understand my struggle
In an outta

the weakest link
Ayy, ShittyBoyz
Huh, I ain't done, I'ma keep rapping
Three lines in a Tron verse? Boy
That's three captions
I might get the I don't need

Before the bar spills out into the street at 3 am or so
And I need a man to lean upon while I wait to get my coat
Across the dancefloor you'll walk

show you
So we should do
That in our own time




She said she been
Going through it
Sh*t so have I
But I wanna be
The reason you smile
You should walk