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Stan Smith
Stay with me Sam smith
Yeah you can't play with me
If it's real I'll give you everything cash plus my kidneys
Yeah I will
Action this a movie

Pharmacokinetics 
Turning your friendships into checklists 
Added with hysterics 
Hallucinating from a mix of morphiene  
And Lidocaine to stop the pain 
But all it

the photos
Back when I was rockin ripped jeans mix it with the polo
Miss when you was by my side, but now I'm movin' solo…
Now I'm movin' solo I been thuggin'

bout dem ah

Nuh fraid a nuh guy whe a walk and a talk
About dem a don

Because him smoke off him house
And him will smoke off him land

And everyday you

Bricks, useless bricks, Portland Mix, straws and sticks
Kids, pointless kids, riding bikes, stolen bikes
It's my living will, I will love you 'til

trips, touched a couple hundred, need a meal ticket
Ghetto nigga putting up numbers like I'm Will Smith
Real shit, pack a little darker but it's still

Dust off my coat
It's getting risky now
Can't even leave the house
Force me to think about
What I'm suppose
I need to venture out
Find me another

作词 : Andy Yue
作曲 : Andy Yue
Prod by :Anywaywell
Mix by: Ear House
封面：AaronW
时针秒针
滴答滴答滴
闭上眼睛默默数到twenty
再多困难 都没有关系
继续新的旅程和我一起
现 在 已经是 2020
新的事物浮现many

mental drugs, strong as Fetty when you mix it in
All that talk over the net will get you served, I call it Wimbledon
Homie tried to change his life
I heard

know you barely try)
I love The Smiths and my cigarettes, like you in my bed
But, I don't need you to get by (don't need you)
She says it's alright, yeah

poo, ew
You look like doodoo
I went to your mom's house last night

What?

Yeah you heard me

Well, you making me kinda mad
I can feel it in my blad
Der

Mouthpiece

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

weed back seat full of garbage bags
Lookin' fo' that money train lookin' fo' that treasure
Like to fuck a lot mix the business wit' the pleasure

Chain Swang

Goodie Mob

World Party

1999

-- I got a book that you should read
 It's about me, and I suggest that to any nigga who doubt me
 it will correct you, affect you, it will make shit

on a mission i don't do that
Hung up out that window extended clip will get yo crew whacked
Boy you out your body thats what they told me in the school house
Why

Beanie

Beanie Sigel

The Reason

2001

they call me Chef Boyar-Beans
Beanie Crocker, cook coke proper
Right amount of flour siffin' it up
Coke spots runnin' by the hour shiftin' it up

daughters, I'ma floor em like Jake LaMotta
I'm your favourite solider, you just don't know it yet I'll show ya
Now ever since Will Smith's gotten a little

Ballin'

Spice 1

The Black Bossalini (a.k.a. Dr. Bomb from Da Bay)

1997

ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga

Some niggas be all up in my shit, you need to quit
Sprinkle a motherfucker that will leave you split
Tore

I serve beef like it's lunch time, have all my niggas outside your house with sticks pointing that's a drum line, J Reaper got the mind kill them die

even got no friend
Was broke as fuck, I had to get a job to get some bands
To free my baby Will, it's the lock up in the pen
Got me rappin' like this,

No will smith but I'm a Legend 
Y'all niggas really some peasants 
Please don't remind me of the time that i almost sent you to heaven
I'm sorry that

on ice
Live from Los Angeles, it's Saturday night
While others staty tight we're looking for some parties to crash
I never bounce, rock and splash without

right on your face
I got the best seat in the house
As the world finally collapses
Under the weight of it's bullshit self
I'm gonna plant this ass right

who they put us against
Demons box me in like a house surrounded by picket fence
Entanglement with his bitch I call her Jada Pinkett Smith
I take a perc

switch,I show Alot of people love I give it real quick,this the way I speak my words I hope you feel this ,me and mama stayed up late nights watching Will