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in the frame
Catch his ass by his self
Let the draco air out hit the gas then I switch to a lane
Twelve on my ass had to go do the dash
He tried to run

storms just to clear the path
Tune in to the journey or get lost aftermaths
Hittin a thing called a digital dash
Rubber bands pockets full of da cash
Aye

opportunities a pass u by and then u break again!
And no tell me bout di past dat a just how it is!
If only some did kno di glory weh u courage bring!
Da life ya

striving off success like  sos strapped like the navy
Don't give a fuck if I just started jit wanna feat I make him pay me
And I ain't tryna be tied down but

plate
If it's Six niggas stroafin', Six niggas gotta lay
Like Seven in the morning, Be catching juggs early
Bro was getting them eight balls off to them

fucked up
And I seen it your eyes

Got you in the car now
We on da dash
The night is only early
But let's see how long we'll last
Jump from bar to bar

a self made nigga 
(AYE) 
I go to da bank just make a deposit 
I keep that pole n watch for the robbers
You need work I supply it I got it 
I see em

Backwood full of xotic
Blowin gas like damn who farted
Do the dash and a foreign
One push of a button just start it
These niggas hatin on me
And they

feel I'm reverend
I got a test man
I'm pissin while I know I'm failing
I love when they hating
Mopping the pavement with they faces
I used to be anxious

smart
Big fish feed em to da sharks
For 2k leave him in the park
Zoey balla broke alot of hearts
Every V7 push to start
Brody drunk diggin on the narcs

he a go stand on the corner
And get this shit gon by da morning
Yea dis a rental but it’s foreign
Count a ten when it get boring
All dis money on me

a thousand
Powered paper bags in the past
Never calling out a raincheck
Heat wave with a cast
Coke out on the dash
Bruder gib mir mal das Hash
Immer wieder out

That mean I'm running from 5
Gun on my hip
That stay by my side
You can see danger all in my eyes
You can see guns all on my guys
Sheesh
And we ready

getting busy hit my Iine  gotta bag
 I'm surrounded by the realest dat be winning get a bag 
I was lit with my stick still doin the dash 

See I came

to bring some pressure bring some extras too
He think he the biggest flexer nigga I'm a flexer too
I can tell you servin hit by lookin at the texture dude

Paradise Lost

Swollen Members

Lyrics of Fury, Vol. 2

2003

can never let it walk on by
Why do I feel so high when it strikes mid-knight in shining armor
Cybernetic snake charmer
All you can get
Your sweat

shes my mona lisa
No, balarina just to please her, that's my mona lisa

Leonardo da vinci with all these painting skills,
Not recycled, plasticity proved

just right in time 
By the end I vanish, I'm gone, ain't returning home 
I meant I'm banished, I'm withdrawn, I'm the thorn 
Sometimes Lightning strikes

Before you scheme a plot I'm gone
The 40 get drawn itch on my back
Sweat on the palms
I could feel it's going down
Before it's ever on i shouldn't be hеre

Step into the room like I came by dimensional plane
Space princess, put respect on the name
Percieve me with your eyes wide open and your jaw agape

triquer quoi j'ai un carré d'as sale bâtard
Trick by night jusqu'au petit matin
La f430 qui m'attend et les meufs 
Font que me matter 
De quoi fissurer

to take the fall and the bid
Remember when
Da Baby had a scuffle by a bowling pin
The same week a dude got clapped bowling off of Herndon, strike
Fight

mama tripping on meh

I swear the oops a neva 

Eva catch me slipping homie 

I'm on my 2nd strike 

Ion need convictions on me 

I rather be caught with

the future and how Time finna blow by
Niggaz stick they necks out mine in A bow tie
Ain't sayin' I'm the GOAT I gotta Hide it or show signs
Choose one y'all