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hope in my little black book
Bleu is the name i'm here take a look
Two made the game but three made the books
Plus three more we like Michelin cooks
With

time slide
Let get get in the overdrive
Babysitter come park that side
How's about we take a photo ride
Or you can ride in this dick
Stuck for me last

split no bullshit once you get hit
Death by strangulation with Rosary Beads
If you strict catholic
You're Arabic, King of Nazareth
I'm John Huston, listen

you wake, I'll be by your side with breakfast in bed
 Big heart na I carry for my chest But if nor you show me love
I go use wetin dey my head
I know my

Niggas be hoes straight up fly to me
You don't wanna see that heat on side of me
Trae ain't tripping I'm finna
Flip a nigga off
I done paid the cost

a pro with my tool, I call her Tim Allen
Man forget my mistress, my side chick, my salt wife
You the one I've been waiting for my whole life
And pardon me

I'm crossing the line
And my body is thrown to the side and I DIE
Better then living a lie
Better then living a lie
I'm surprised i still try in

You with my eyes, right by my side you were a queen to me
I miss your style I miss your Grace how you put them in they place
Lord knows I'll give up

Distanced myself and I'm feeling incredible 
Imma need A million by the nightfall 
I could just Stuff it in A white wall
Bitch I come clean like lysol 
N****s

Dig Dug, making black noise
Mental food
Crude black oil for you overemotional
Cats that lack poise
Go through your b-boy convulsion
As we keep coasting

to tha side, Emmet Till died 
Couldn't hold us back with the chains but they tried 
Bills to provide, got ratified 
Signed by the judge an the man but they

screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be

thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real

Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be burned in your own waste

and I'll show you the bed
Big Flippin
No Trippin

Straight, straight lovin 
Jeff Boss!
You wish that you had every day by your side
My name is 
Jeff Boss!

like out there
I mean gross, look
She's just so, black

I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in

I'm just tryna live my life the only way that I know how
I'm sitting at the crib alone i ain't been going out
I feel like life is speeding by I'm

When ye readeth scriptures scribed and recited by those whom wert close to the ones whom are chose
To teach, preach and lead,
Be Not lead a stray.

Aye aye 
CASKEYS ON IT
PERRY METALS Dey oo 
BLACK oo ee 

1st Verse

When I fucked up 
When the world is falling on me 
See they stand by me 
Hullop

on my bike till the wheel's flat
I burn plastic bags till they go black
Weigh peng on the scales till they go flat
Spray bars at a crowd till they go

Oochie Wally

QB Finest

Westwood Presents, Vol. 2

2001

to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style

Yo we got

like I'm going fast
How annoying's that?
I'm so cold I got the?
Im on the road in them Jordan packs and
Im damn sportin black laces in em
And my Louis

to nie byłoby bestii, wierz mi
Dobrzy ludzie na twej drodze to majstersztyk
Przenieśmy się raz jeszcze w to miejsce
South Side, głos, hip hop uwalnia

your eyes, you worried bout raps trending on Twitter 
While whack hidden agendas keep black kids in the blender, the fuck?

Fast pacing
The lads is

leave
Baby, I know that you can't sleep
When I'm not by your side
I'm sorry, please, don't cry
She like Chanel, yeah, yeah
I do myself, yeah, yeah