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an angel that came up from hell
Stuck in the hood but I'm trying to do well
Feeling the rush like I snorted a rail
Where is the devil my soul is for sale
I

Georgia... Bush

Lil Wayne

Dedication 2 [Extended]

2006

This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost

and it's self evident
I don't give a fuck about a bitch impenitent
Wanted by the state and
The safe houses been raided
51 50 PTSD
Never signing no treaty

from the flames and to the world I'm greatest
No veras mañana, my mama raised damn prophet
Why when real nigga die that when they labor acknowledged
I

See I’m from the Chi so I say that’s my guy
And live or die that’s just how we do it
And when we come through
We always say GOOD Music
I can let you

been tryin' not to lose my mind
When I'm in it, I'm not tryin' to lose my mind When I'm in it, I'ma make up my mind

By tonight, I'ma make up my mind By

from the school zone
By the time I copped that half
Went down to Memphis like I'm Bleek
Knew my uncle Wade was dead
Grandma tried to tell me he was

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Route 51 and columbine shot off lights
Sensitive gens and bad past no more fights

Profit, they could not fucking stop it. Hold it to a
Love it stage,

not a 41
Try again, bitch, I'm not one of them
Glock cocked, I be done shot one of them
They ain't know I had the gun
When they let me in
You know I got

not miss
Born wit a soul, was born wit a gift
Go til I'm dead, tales from the crypt
Born wit a soul, was born wit a gift
Go til I'm dead, tales from

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Outro

Drama

Gangsta Grilz, Vol. 12

2007

This song right here, 
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from

I put fye on these niggas
When I take off just like a rocket
Still realizing lies
Straight from their sockets
I said that I'm back from the dead
But

a cave
Hunter aiming at yo brain
Brain brain brain liquid
I feel like eddy
Grip machette
I'm addicted
But not by definition
Cause I kicked it
Flvco

from the words she said
Sayin you're mine but you know I'm dead
I be stuck in the mud with the tears I've shed
Got a blank face coupled with lust
I been

Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines

I'm dead to my sin
In me is a place He can live
I'll serve Him until He comes back again
B-b-b back again, He's alive
I'll tell em' that
I'll tell em'

from happily

Not half of me, came from a fantasy
Now I'm flattered in vanity, hang it up like tapestry
Floating in my canopy, standing tough that's

there is asleep no more
I should know, the tomb is mine

And just to clarify
This is not some fleeting feel-good moment
I'm alive
Though I was dead

ain't out for dead presidents naa
I'm out to bring my people to repentance yea yea yea yea
Can I live I ain't tryna live cause to die it's to gain
Yea

and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,

Higher than a launch pad, not a dang regret

Did a rocket ride and seen these cowards fled
But then I fell too high, so now I'm dead

Grabbed some coffee

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