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by his feet
So I'm trying to see if I can reach it
It's too close I'm trying squeeze it
Uh, but that's the game
And I'm looking in his eyes
And I can

a song by Greta Van Fleet
This shit sweet, I'mma play it on repeat
I'mma play it on repeat
'Til you fall asleep
'Til you fall asleep
'Til you fall asleep

and ping-pong and a lot of dandy games
What ain't we got?
We ain't got dames

We get packages from home
We get movies, we get shows
We get speeches from our

boy do work
Whoa
Try to shoot me for the work
I finger a bad bitch, watchin' Nina squirt
Backed up by Bonnie who's backed up by Clyde
See it in my eyes,

playing no games
Go ahead and call me a mad man
Go ahead call me a nut case
Just stay the fuck out my way
Unless you wanna end up with no brains
This is

geht um Details
Moabit, hier in der Section, wo ich bleib'
Du siehst mich nur vorbei fahren, als wär' das ein Drive-by
Die Bullen wollen uns

a game
You in yo final fantasy
I been the field standing right where Peyton Manning be
Send a couple shots at you bullets like a hail Mary
Inspired by

The rose is red, the past is grey
Thorns on his head, the god of ages
Flip the pages, man, I'll say it
I'm made to make something great and
I'm made

killing the game, and lately I've felt inadequate
So I took hip hop by the throat so I can have my own stab at it
I wish before sleep I could think about

ersten Part für euch
Er handelt über den Weltschmerz, yo
Ich schlafe nicht, das
Ist nur Waffenstillstand, ah
Yeah, yeah, ah, yo

Red abstrakt, rotz auf's

shoes
So I try to give him game, show him how to invest
But he loved to flex
He just in it for a check, this shit chess 
My hands been clean
So he

talk, look at these n****s I leave em all dead in the ground and they outlined by the chalk
Out dogs no bark, lil lion no heart I don't even see em spark 

Came to take the game my arrival was so immaculate
This is not the bible you can't make a God by accident
I'm heaven sent (Uh)
An angel wearing halo

you dead wrong
Killing you niggas
Im dead right
I heard you talking all that shit
Don't let me see you at the red light
Fucked up
Yeah Im a little tipsy

the summer end
Pack re'd up back it up
Bring it back then sack it up
Nigga played me so I jacked em up
Gedo clicked clack racked it up
Slim hit em with

rush failures
Because there is no glory in defeat

Water won't ever be hotter by itself
Trouble your mind it won't tire itself
Your mind needs change
Not

Back Against the Wall

Crucial Conflict

Good Side, Bad Side

1998

to the red for fucking with us
Now we sick in the head nigga

By all means, it really don't stop, stay out the dark
Keep messing get marked
Face to face I'm 'a

glaze on the do of my caddy
Rolling on candy nigga I spend dough in Miami
I got bad red bones that I won't show to my family
Cuz if you show her

and it’s long as a bus, bitch, make the soul leave that body that was his
Put that bitch in your face, so you know where my gun is, I don't play no games, no

to know
You really ain't shit, I hope you feel this shit in your soul
And even through the red flags, I ain't think you would fold
I swear my ex would be

This ain't no game, ha

Everybody can't be like Trump
Everybody can't be like us
Yeah, we do it for the culture
Everybody can't be like Trump
Everybody

I know you a real one ?
So maybe you'll feel when I'm telling you this
You know this game, you've sat on that bench
6 by 9 cell and it's smelling

game
So I know what's up when I meet 'em (yeah)
Young nigga I used to jump the train
And we used to pump by the cleaners (yeah)
My dream was to get

gather
You're hoe
A bother
These L's
Your record
Like you could even afford them
Your L's your catching
These L's
An award
Red beanie
Gold chain
M.I.A