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catching all these emissions
Real good with her hands
My Little nail technician
I slide in like a splinter
Since a nigha wish he wood
I Haha all of her

where I grew up put blood on my hands
So I took that same street and made it a brand
Dead homies
Y'all did your job may you rest in peace
Blessup cuz I

close, till death do us part!
I've been had my eyes on you since the start!
Niggas can admire, long as they hands stay away!
Cause if not, yea it's

a facade
They got you looking for a scapegoat
Got their hand around your neck
And they don't want to let it go
Yeah, kick a chair, kick a chair with a rope

phases out of real life
How many times can you be stabbed by the same damn knife
We walk and we talk like we're doing alright
Though inside we're going

Homie hit me up
To repeat that tbt
Why Mo what the fuck?
They Running their mouth
And they acting RTD

We got the Roscoe
Eat em up
We driving by

to fire
I know that they looking got evil in eye
I keep a Benami tight
For all of the venom they tryna provide
I keep an eye to the sky
Crystal in hand

Move silent
But I make noise
Yea all about the green
I'm a beast boy
Red Bull
In my hand
Just vibin and chillin
Cook in the stu
Its my personal kitchen

really a enemy
I ain't even up in the streets, why the fuck I got dreams about people that's killing me?
I don't know but I hope I'm protected, by the lord

Fuengirola Gonzales

The Mopeds

The Hills Are Alive with the Sound of Mopeds

1997

And he's alright by me

Fuengirola gonzales
It's not what he is
But it is what he does
Fuengirola gonzales
People say he's gay
And I think it's okay

I'm on Facebook, looking up friends I've made and lost
Amazed by what we've all become
Life's a beautiful beast, on the weak it feasts
If you're fierce

will)
Hand you to the world (Uh huh)
You gone to need to replace you (Replace ya)
I only fuck with day ones (Yeah)
I met your ass all day 2... Thousand
I

so much and yet you do not bleed?
The fiscard you took a lifetime to construct will start to fall
Far too weak to hold your hands up so you have no

quit playing
This shot ridiculous niggas standing out
Just with they hands
This shit get wicked
Hoe quit playing
You just playing with some bands
I told

Running with a closed hand
Dip of ride slow man
This is for the dudes that
Know no respect
It's the life and the times 
Of these kids on deck
That spent

of a drug boy slash mc me
Creme de la crop the streetwise
Caught the bus to the port A train to the pies
Flaco told me it was 1 for 1
By the way it baked

the pain that's the war of day By day facing
And it stains loud thoughts runnin
Minds racing
That it creeps my head till I'm fully Dead drown
that's the bad

Beyonce you gon step
And by Beyonce,I mean to the left to the left
Yeah I grow my numbers and I honestly be flexing yeah
Really thought you ate,gave your

with your tongue
Death is long but this life
I'm drawing it out
Enthralled by the sound of falling
I'd rather be down
And when the alternative's clowned

Put ya hands up one time for the funk
It's a killah thang baby
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing

Reborn in the summer with a dagger in your hand
Baptized in the glory of another women's man
No give, no grace, all for the taking that's you
You're

button, press fi start a Jeep
it woulda neat if mi make a billion dollar, by mi wake and go sleep too
Bad mi make a million inna week you a say fi lowe
You

a minute
by now it's been a while
I'ma keep going to the going get going till fake, get fucked and the real start showing
I'm a real bad bitch, but they

of God I Don't fear man
Looked at Satan and he ran 
Tell the rap game I'm here man
Live by faith no clear plan 

God almighty got me in His hands got me