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we just trying to get by
But if you pull up on us, them bullets gonna fly (gonna fly)
Aye, I'm the Man now
Aye, I'm the Man now
Aye, I'm the Man, I

You chose Portugal and I've been home wishing on the dream
Am I disposable 'cause all it did was take the air from me?
I'm reading quotables 'bout

and leave the
S next to Portugal
The cardinal, the bishop and the pope think I'm remarkable

Look at my discography, I got a fuckin' heart
Of gold
I'm a real

Chorus)   *They gone get it poppin' on site, like fuck the public, That's a Black Move
		Catch you by the bitch that you like, the one you fucking, That's

Then you won't believe me when I mean it
And if you don't believe me now
Then you won't believe that there's no secret
I knew as soon as you called me by

Do Ya Thang

Ice Cube

Raw Footage [Clean]

2008

man, fuck what they lookin' at

I'm in that hot thang, gutter lane
Dippin' with the wood grain
So fuckin' hood, man, they call me the boogeyman
In

colonist
Who didn’t even come to America 1st man, far from it!
And I’m here now, in part from this shit
But change means facing our past, never polishing it

Baby prøver ka ikk få mig
Man så langt væk ka ikk nå mig nah nej
Tænder et bat så vi flyver
Grinder som Portugals 7'er
Hvordan ka du tro at jeg lyver

there, I know
Once a decade goes by, I'm woke - they wrote it
"K Bibbles is the GOAT" they'll quote it
It takes a little bit to get it, I know it
I think

that I want to go
I could stay right here

[Verse 2: DBangz]
Look, the route I should take is unclear
I'm tryna focus on myself and not get blinded by

I'm a man
Father taught me: work as hard as I can
Said son you're mine
Make me proud or die trying
So I told my hands
Bare it all 'til you understand

cS E DEY HOT

written by mubarak

Olad

Taranta taranta 
Taranta taranta 



Wahala Dey for who Dey fine am 
cboki Dey sabo for who Dey find am

I just wanna lay back

Baby wit you by my side
Can we get together till the early Sun

Smoking till we vibe

Forgetting that we driving
And it gets

by cologne

I makes waves collide
I guess its known to whoever seen it
The way she struts her heels g on ma life its therapeutic
You only know bout

I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches

won't curve me I can bet that
If she acting boujie, her loss, she'll regret that
Love to all my Portugal plugs
Get me hash, get me nuggs
All my bruddas up

Man i hate it when I'm in the club
Or out on the streets and
All these cats run up on me
Talkin bout what they doin, and
Who they set the liquor

fuckin' way y'all not subbing the fuck up
Bro, no

Once I was three years old
One black man
Coming out of Portugal to win some bread
Once I was three years

Her name was Seetha
Got me singing like La La La
I went to London,to France
Portugal my mans
LA to NYC
Baby girl, sat across from me
On the train

Sabes que estes raps não teem dono
E o dono deles conhece bem o trono
Moda virou viral e em Portugal
E ate quem gostava agora da o conho
Letra e o flow

não foi feito
Impulsionar Portugal a conquistar o Mundo inteiro
Billboard, Óscares, Grammys, tudo será nosso
( The man is crazy ahahah )
Confesso que

of marijuana hide it in a box
Ich fühl mich wie Babytron man fuck it i am going to buy some crocs
Das hier ist nicht matrix aber irgendwie seid ihr alle bots
Ihr

The Game Belongs to Me

UGK

Underground Kingz

2007

to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush

of the hour
uptown candidate
Holly Grove stand up
im superfly i still ice my whole band up
still hit ya man up
still got my grams up
and whether flowin