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I swear though
I just let my hair grow
Oh and got a rare flow
Now they let me through everywhere I go
Retribution was spiritual
I compute every

and trees
And shooting motherfuckers in the face
Okay, let's take a breath (heh)
Calm down just a little bit and maybe then
We can work this out, just me

I tell Strick to pass me a knife would you ask for your life?
You's a pussy, I can tell by your song
Homo/thug rapper, I can tell by your thong
Got

Clip & Trigga

Spice 1

187 He Wrote

1993

try to gat ya
Better watch out Spice-1 is gettin' faster
Quick to let the dick hang
Listen to this bitch sing
Her name is Mrs. Mossberg I think I'm

Wilmington
Oh yeah, got them racks like the Wimbledon
You know the word great? I'm the synonym
No weapons shall form, but they sending them
Not by the hairs

Phases
We been going through them changes
But I think it's time we face it
Knowing that we got to let go
But I need your love like woah
Like woah
I

nigga do
And I don't give a fuck, they real sisters
You know I fuck them hoes by the two

Said 400 for your hair
Van Cleef, raincoat, Moncler
Say you last

Medusa hair down, they would turn this down
Pre-flop boss, you should take some notes
Pocket queens on, makin' heads fold
Here comes the river, you know I

or two 
Honeys looking smooth wanna hang with the crew 
Gold chain tatted up got your hair on point
Cause this bud's for you go ahead and pass it around

that you deserve it
But by night I get tired
You reach for my hair
Pull the ribbon down
And I will take the image
That you've made of yourself
And hang

I'm being patient
I'm ice cold
I feel good

I don't wanna go
I let my hair down now
Deep in the catacomb
I don't wanna go

I don't wanna go
I let my

tickled by a way a negu talking to you through the rhythms 
I know you feeling me no need for riddles 
Now let me kindle 
That fire in your eyes 
You got

galaxy a kinda lame by everytime we fight 
But with you I'm feeling fine 
And I know feel you alright 
So let's take a trip and get down throw this trippy

(Chorus)

From the ashes I rose!
Gutted a bunch of my foes!
I live by my own code!
This is the path I chose!
Never let a hater get to you!
Act right,

of pausing, . . .  speed for the sake of speed
Let wind blow your hair, . . .   Just cause' . . .   It feels so fair
Smile because the angels fly, . . . cnd no

church is for the sick Then why the hospitals
Is this logical thinking
Disturbed by the perks pill popping the drinking
Plant your feet down 10 toes Kin

decimate and dismiss

The way your hair sinks was built to make me beg
I'm a poor man and you pay me in care
A million words hang between us both
You gently

buddy (Yeah) feed me a piece, it's so good
Hold on let me straighten your hair (Thanks bro)
No we don't fight, we stay up day and night
Look at that moon

let's go
She'll turn and throw on her pink Moncler

Slow down baby let's hit rewind
Cause I need to hear it all just one more time
Imma be honest I'm

a bang
While you at work
I'm in your crib letting the testes hang
I just left some kids in shorty hair I see the nut stain
Money all a Nigga
I gotta get

My Life

Mayday!

Believers [Instrumentals]

2013

my clothes and hair
Ain't like you do, don't trip just live your life
Let me live mine

Yeah, I'm just livin' my life, livin' my life
Livin' my

It go hard now I'm wondering
By the way, your last dude is a lame
Cheating on me, but you lost your own game
I don't love you, let my memories fade

spend it on arguments
You splinter your spine
Look up, down, reflect, repent
Caught by the wrist, compressed by the gravity
We hang right here

I woke up

carried away
We’ll take a plane
Off to the sea
Hang by the trees
These are the things on my mind let’s go, let’s go
Your hair whips back with the wind roll