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From Canada, Punjab ka main beta
Ain't nobody better, tere liye main threat ha
Khali kara maine R I N G
S I N G H yani K I N G
Oh keda khaddha maidan

Suddenly, the smell of chlorine has
Been replaced by that pungent
That I'm getting so used to there, off the
Coca leaf and, bizarrely
It has become

(Conductor, conductor, conductor)
Ayo

Ayo, everybody think they fly now, but ain't nobody flyer (ah)
You ever cooked a half a brick in the air

you around, I swear that I'm smilin again And I know you ain't come to play
Happiness ain't have a better face Up and down, I'm lickin', what a taste

right
Or alright.
I'm writing you out.
I'll figure this out.
I got a role for your woman
With My. 
I'll figure this out.
There ain't no chickening out.
Go

dropped on a suite like this aint nothin new turned it up had this lil bitch right there i snapped her dude fuck a party foul talkin yolo and she loved it

uh

I was stuck in it for real (for real)
.40 by my rib, I'm out there bustin' off them pills (I ain't lyin')
Try and tell my lil' bro, "Chill"

some patience,
Plays they start to comin it's a trap, wherever I'm stationed
Let 'em know there ain't no comin' back, wherever we take it
Shit ain't been

wheels
There goes your deal you've had your last thrill
But still must inspect your mic check
And those with no skills I must disrespect
Regret, nothin' in

see me rollin' through smooth
Like I'm Dean Martini smokin' herb
Drinkin' Fiji
I ain't inherit nothin' but stress
I'm puttin' emcees to the test
Teach

could try but they know
I'm a star, why the texts go green, on a galaxy note
Ain't no SOD, kissin' me through the phone
I've been in it by myself, never

yeah
Act a fool 'cause there's nothin' to prove
Because the proof is in the pudding, do tell (Yeah)
You hail, two worlds collide, make girl (Yeah)

5 Minutes of Doom (Comin' from the Legion)

The Almighty RSO

Revenge of Da Badd Boyz the EP

1994

So watch it when you talk shit, cause if I flip
I be on some old _King Of New York_ shit
And ain't nothin nice about that
Cause my crew is much

reason
Wanna diss B10 get yourself beaten
Right now I really want Michelle Keegan
If you can’t get a job go and shot weed then
There's nothin' 'bout

Yeah, by the way, we blood brothers
Yeah, kill a mothafucka
Shedidia, doobie, doobie, doobie, doobie
Boy, I ain't playin' with a nigga

Yeah, I'm

a full palette
This ain't no radio song, this a hood ballad
And when I take a look around I see some dull talent
at one point, I thought that there would

a MacBook
Fly attire ain't why I'm inspired
Tell people reach higher until I expire
Started this with nothin', young Skid MacGyver
But hoes called me sire

my home town now show em what you're home for
Small town I was raised been there since I was a kid (No kid)
Nothin happens here
Man
I think I gotta

stayed home don't know why I came out
Momma not home she stayed with my father
Hospital fronted but shoutout the doctor
Home by eleven it took me a hour

I'm right there by the stop sign
Lil' bro hopped in the front, tucked in the Glock 9 Mike was on go somehow he knew the route line
Lil' bro distracted,

when that wait is over, bitch I ain't
no Wayne Song

I can't make no promises, won't judge a book just by the look
But when you in the street, we judge

now I'm all grown up
Defeat Ganon, and have the game all sewn up
Hold up, ain't nothin' like the feeling you get
When you ridin' off on horseback into

my hood, that's how it go

You got that gun, you better blow
'Cause we gon' take it there for sure
Any nigga taking shit, I know (shit, I know)

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Nothin’s changed but the battery
I just pop in another
Cause when I’m being charged for somethin
You better close up the cover
On the back