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Yeah, I'm liking that
Look, when you come from the jungle
Everyone's different, they got their own struggles
And when I say that, man, everyone

do it

Your drip continue oozin
Keepin' all your doors to yourself, girl
Leave these niggas clueless
Big boy standards, I ain't trippin' by my old

without the chrome homes
By spitting truth to every corner and every other place right up in the Cali state no it ain't up for debate
Hook you like some

stash gone in a day
I'm dealing cocaine, the feds think I'm gay
Honouring all the times they looked the other way
This a white man world and I'm selling

The skies of Troy are always bright,
The sun has no veil,
But I am longing for the light
That’s cold and pale.
I am born to be a princess high

Yeah Man An Mi Granny 
Use To Tell Me Say You More Powerful When You Rise With The Sun 
And There’s No Prize Ina Life With A Gun 
And The Type

of the sun, long nights on the run
Enemies always near, whispering in my ear
And no pill made by man can save me

NOT GO CRAZY NO, NO NOT GO
NOT GO CRAZY NO, NO

plan
Mingo never will be the same man
Paradise is such a strange land
Still moving tho i'm see grey strands
Holy water
That's what I drink my oasis
Blank

Babe is it lights out?
Man we had too much to shout
Sun washed away the night
And burnt my skin
Is it lights out??
Believe I had a belly to growl
So

I'm blasting out the punk band
Hanging around the beach
With some Beecher's cheese
Followed by some Pike Place
Clam chowder, please!

Sunshine bright in

know some niggas, and I fucked they bitches way back in the day
Yeah, I know some niggas, but I'm by myself in the back of the Wraith
Oh, I meant

life

Front and back, left and right
They wanna bring me down
Side by side, they connive
They wanna see me gone
I'll never fall, I'll never break
they

with these motherfuckers imma show you what real man do
Tryna portray a gangsta image, Gone fuck around and lose yo' life, Stand on business, Do the shit

dubi
Cuz the way yu move yo hips is wonderful
Wit that bezel on yo wrist makin the sun go cold

Yu showed  me yu was different yes yo love immaculate

the evening, by morning she's cold
Mother Nature won't allow this so sends her sun
To wash his loving warmth through her bones
Awoken slumber, she looks herself

Pablo
Steel a lil chilly, feel like fifty, the man is him
You feel the blizzy spark close, the plants my friend
The way he live, got my punk pops upset

block, they get burned to the ground
Man, I'm clappin' your squad, moving quick with the sound
I'm a beast you a bot, you in trouble for the damage
I be

orange foreign like an orange peel
One day I'll be soaring but I'm stuck to the ground like a sunflower
Tryna face the sun but I got none this is my

anchor, by the cash's glow,
Guidin' our vessel through the ebb and flow.

And when the sun dips, marking our close,
We tally the bounty, facing our foes.

be a Craig Vill song
Niggas thought that riding in a car that mean it's hard to hit you
Solving issues by swinging choppers, ripping through scar

It started out in the guts of a mid-July
By September faith was still riding high
Fresh as some new morning sun
You could say we got some skin in

with her and she's runnin' with me.
My Katie means more than the moon to me,
Or the sun and the stars, or all the shiny new cars goin' by on the street.

sunrise
Feel at home when you're by my side -
Kick - from the get, but best-man flip
I'm your 'Player Two' now and that's legit
My Raphael and Knuckles, our

C-Low shit
He gon' die by a poke
Gah, 40's in, now that shit hit a mil

Don't forget about dead ops
Nigga, Doug, he ain't go to election
Sprint through