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hit it once then Ian even got time left
I cannot front let my hatters see the progress
Couple of you niggas wasn’t wit me in the process
Ghost out front

That's why I never need a blunt
Killing anybody that has a body, and if you're just ahead
We're passing by you to kill you properly
Took the cape off, took

I'm talking steel toe how you claim you my
Cousin don't know my kinfolk I'm smoking top shelf
Cookie you can tell just by the ash my names TA$K
I'm

fuck a nigga and a bitch too
Everybody got they own life to live so let ya do what he do
Just cause i get it how i live don't make you better then me

pepto
Keep it all inside, that's detrimental
Rip apart my heart with a pen and pencil
When I step to the mic I just hope you hear me
Remember the memories

might fuck yo bitch
All my homies never switch
Palm in my hand gotta itch (itch)
Gotta plan to get rich
It goes something like this
(and I really got

Baby, that´s what´s it all about

I got the best cookin' mamma in the neighborhood
She knows how to treat me And she really does it good
And every time

Damn, shit, Olly you know how we get it down, nigga
Word
Let's run this shit back and forth, gang
You know that twin
You know, every time we hop

games
Cuz we all got a choice in deciding how we play
It just takes a sharper eye to see your shadow in the shade 

I mean
No one really has a choice

hit
Now get the champagne bottles and pop it
This party ain't stopping, we parking lot pimping and rocking
You know the rules, how we do, no love for

Live Soil

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

caressin' it first
I'm just itchin' for the chance to pull the trigger
I'm bustin' round, round, round, round on your ass

Niggas, and how you figure that

took by the hand and said I'm glad we've had this talk
The burden of this guilt has made be sickly
For starters, you should know he had a very tiny cock

flip flip flip it yeah
I’mma business business business man

Jump out the coop we bout to make a movie with you
she special makes soup know how to do me

And the woman is cutting my sandwiches
A good woman I had that shit
But I had to be seen with the baddest bitch

Don't know how to let go of my baggage
I

We Gonna Rock

Sauce Money

Middle Finger U

Never send a boy to do a man's job
You know?
I think we got away from what the fuck this is all about
We forgot - how to spit
Muthafuckas is makin

ain't playing
Let me go, yeah you know I ain't staying
I'm just sick of the tricks and obeying
All the moves I'm making; it's mine for the taking
I think

know how it goes
I'm Spiraling out of control
Bad habits
Creeping in
When I'm letting them go
And I'm letting you know
I've been working on it
Anxiety

low becauseI’m high 
But I can see u just my type
Lemme know what time slide 
I jus need u by my side
U my girl n I’m ya guy
Nahm talmbout 

I ain’t gon

like that, just type bad
The phone works both ways, but I don't ever write back
It's just a product of OCD, hope they know it's me
I lace my truest

what you wanted"
Somebody to hold me, mmm
It's all I ever wanted
Mhmm
Mhmm
Mhmm
Mhmm

All I've got is time
No hands, no crown
Eternal the shine

You ain't never seen nothing like this before
Make it rain real hard, and I make it snow,
Blow, woah, I’m so hot but cold yo
Don't this beat just make

You call that a banger
I call that shit boring
Get money
Get more yeah
I get it galore
Got new kicks
And they Nikes
Just hit up the store
Cus I'm fine

waiting
Lord my baby really all Good
I had it all bad caught up in this small hood
Man gotta sneak it cause the guards won’t just let you kiss her when u

you hide I'm getting your folks
Ain't got to tell niggas that I'm the goat
Cause trust me these niggas already know
Too far is where imma go
Soon as I