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and get us in the no go, go go
Stick bitches still jump a dick
'Cause my buzz getting bigger by the tickin' of the second hand
Make your wife try to hide

a laugh 
I tell you what I like Wildings at Christmas mate

I grew up in Newport in the nineteen eighties
Hanging by the castle with all my mates
Sparking up

supper
I be surrounded by my friends, but I be fully alone
Riding in that green Impala, never polished the chrome
I had a bond I thought was strong, but it

I ALWAYS LIVED IN FAIRYTALE LAND 

AND BY THE TIME I MET YOU I THOUGHT I WOULD NEVER MEET MY PRINCE CHARMING  

AND THEN I MET YOU  

AND YOU WERE

When morning comes
Let's forget it's ever dark
You hold me close
We go walking through the park

Bright dove-tipped trees
Urban arteries in bloom

I just might go hard today
Drop a couple bars out the safe
Really I'm the shit put the chip in Frito lay
We be dodging cops make it pop like anime

When I tell them I'm the demon
Ya'll are taking it literal (damn)
I don't really got a demon inside of me
But I really got a problem
And I need

bless your kids I had one wish
At 18 bitch I wished it be more famous that Eminem with a gift
Make rap hits then got sidetracked by the drugs and glitz

motherfuckers lips up off my ass
I'll meet you by the curb then I'll call you cab
Be delivered via can
you belong in the trash
Get It
Cos I ain't got a clue how I

tho your stomach rumbled
Left the house with your gun not coming back without a supper
We was the kids like usher to let it burn so when it's our turn

Gary was a hella fella to
The girls a dream sella
Always had the hot ones
With him riding shotgun
Handsome and athletic called him Mr go get it
Big

the city of the dreamers, built by the realist
Concrete, grids, bytes and lil bits
Scream unheard 'cuz they creamed it
'Em idols stream it
Social gimmick,

orphan showing true grit and grace
Letting each go its own way
Cause only God can judge you

That's right
But don't get me wrong
It's not that I'm

on sleeve
Like go on
Go on take it
And I’m not afraid to say
I fell harder then u did
I’m not afraid to say
I would have raised both of your kids
I’m not

the times
I let you kiss me
I know you miss it
I can make you miss me
I can make you miss me
I can make you fall in love

Let's go back to '98
When a king was

school I paid for 

Oh yea not tell them I paid for you to go got school and you dropped out 

Oh girl you gone tell it tell all of it 

How I took you

what's up?"
All day through classes they'd be cutting up
Failing tests they never gave a fuck
Von told max that he had the juice and he'd tell it all when

The Ride

U.T.F.O.

The Best of U.T.F.O.

1996

is that's the motor, of course
(But don't let it get hot, or you'll feel the force 
Hello, my name is Kangol Kid (You can call him Kangol, if you

shit get you killed
Ya melon get pealed, by Gz in the field
I’m keepin it real, They blasting the steel
Beat the appeal
Then back on the streets where

I'm ballin' like kids with cancer I'm brawling yo, Secret Santa
And I'm make it rain dear like them animals with antlers
Riding a moped I'm high

I'ma do this again it's not like I'm gonna cry about it
It's not like I'm gonna let it go either
It's what happened it's what built me so let this

and tell
I care about my health but these drugs do me well
I put a hundred million all into a wishing well
So one day I'm finna wake and bake and find it in

hack bone marrow off
Sword so sharp I pulled it out got em backing off
Point it at a dead man's chest, tell him who's the boss
Do your job boy, I slap

bars
I weren't never that kid I weren't getting a stars
I was stackin some jibs tryna get an a class
I be gettin my Ps it be coming in 1s and 2s and 2s