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All I See

Christopher Williams

Changes

1992

you not to be afraid
We touched, then your smile turned to a blush
I had to get to know your name
Then I got your number
seventeen  and under, maybe

a porsche make it morph and make that bitch a coupe
I be smokin za gettin high like my name was snoop
You barely gettin by you just rap you dont change

to the boi named lorinzo
Eatin your liver served by da boi Tarbo
See my nigga red Want a nigga dead
Running from the feds
Sitting wit your girl face make me

chips you can tell em to dash; Gone tell a hater dip like this
Take your 2 feet you can walk wit it; Move it to the East then you walk wit it
Fly it out

Got her wet like
Shawty selling shells by the seashore
I’ll be on it I’ll be sure (Al B Sure)
And I’m talking night and day shit
See the flip like

take me inside and show that one tattoo
By the end of the night I need to come back soon
When I look at that body I know that God dash you ha gawd
Ma so

give a fuck bout who you are it can be on the flo
In the trenches grew up Thuggin' hard this shit is all I know
If I see da boys I gotta dip baby I gotta

independent within
Self-education Call me ad adstra
I got the facts Plus addiction to Akashic records
Blood in the pen and its pain in the pentip
Just to match

in the backyard
James ride by poppin a wheelie
Aye Tay I'm still dreaming
And I'm still
I'm still dreaming
Aye bro I'm still

They thought it's

somehow influenced, 
By both parents, 
Or left, by, darker figurines
:39
Y'all can't be serious, Must be delirious, 
I'm sittin here curious, 
Don't black

the sweater palm angels
No cap like NoCap I’m surrounded by angels
I can’t be without it keep one in the chamber
I’m stuck to this paper like I was a staple
We

Im running this turf like im an athlete
We taking over backstreets
I got 5 blunts who tryna match me
She calling me handsome she tryna gas me
No

Harden.
Stepping out turning heads like who farted.
Watch ya mouth it can just make you a target.
Goes for ya messengers too, we Spartans da hardest.

These bitches see the money now they wana give me face 
Know these niggas is snitches so ill never catch a case 
Did the dash on the plug for the pounds

bumping that Kanye Drive Slow
No competition, I'm up by like 50, go check da score
I'm the ONE Keanu Reeves, I'm the Neo of Neo-Soul
Switch locations, I

and some dead white men are really good friends
We setting the trends

I'm having this motion just like the ocean
These niggaz cappin they be on the that

believe I got the strap
An if we puttin up them dukes then best believe there ain't no match
He be so sour too the bitches be he da sweetest in his pack
You

the barnyard
Seen my homies flip out bout that hoe, he need a leotard

Niggas give me backdoor vibes, I can't even be with y'all
Blinded by my love, I couldn't

know dat we trust them so well
Andre 3000 das how long they’ve all been in hell
Trusting the system you needa be trusting ya self
Divide all the cash

bic
caro non competi con l’élite
zitto e guarda gli All Starz

Be humble vez sul beat sono Mick Foley dentro un hardcore match
fai il bambino al parco

with the combo
All the opps be pussy so it really ain't no competition
Flexing with yo gang but one by one they all gone come up missing
Fireplace

overnight
Do my dirt all by my lonesome
Smoke my weed by myself
Nigga I ain't trynna match
Ain't no follow the Leader
Nigga I'm leading all the way
If that

And I don't even smoke by the way I'm just lighting an incent
Heh yeah
Look, okay they pray to take my shine away
The world shutting down but I cant

behind them bars
I made the news bitch
Trappin by the store
I did the dash in my new whip
Was with yo twin
How he hangin round wit ops
Nigga a fool (nigga