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Ramène la frappe

Jarod

Caméléon

2016

Tu connais les bails enfoiré
75 enfoiré, RQT , Stalingrad, 7.5.0.19

Allez c'est parti
Jarod, 12V, Despé c'est la fratrie
J'encule le game et

one table playing spades
Soak up the way the games really played
Prayed and wrote it down
This how it sound
So Loud Shutting down witness all around

accent
Think she from St. Louis by the way she make her back bend
Im havin fun with it i get a pack and i flip it and double it
Your goofy ass prolly fuck

three years my life's been full of pain
Especially since most of it was outside my fucking control
Like in the console of my mind been given second role

Who's da Man

Cross Movement

Chronicles: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

it, and who mated
Was Jesus God-incarnated, or man-imaginated?
God said He made the earth, just by speakin', of us sleepin'
Even still He took

building like a lego
Kill it like Kratos
While we kick it in Barbados

Played a lot by ear, this as musical as it's gon get
Still feels good depending how

this love never change
Grew into a great artist, now I'm changing the game
Hope our times never up I ain't ever never letting up
Going hard for my fam

Impeccable

Grind forever 
Impeccable
Hustle impeccable

Game tight 
Grind tight 
Shoot dice under street lights
Nickel sacks to QPs
Blowing out the Oz High

I went to the club to party with Somebody else
Looked at the bar noticed you all by yourself

You been watching all night long wonder if you're

hurt nobody
Tell me you’d ride
Heart open wide, oh
Right by my side
With you I tried, no
Baby you lied, baby you lied
Now I’m never taking you back, it’s

super quick
We getting straight to business
Cleaning up the rap game like dirty dishes
Dream so big it's only 'cause I am ambitious
And my rhymes so

Zephaniah 3:17
For the Lord our God is in our midst, a mighty One who will save
He will rejoice over us with singing
So father we thank you today that every

hedging your bets today, trying to see if he's in
It's a busted game you play, we're both on our knees then
By standards of another day, this kind of love

my prime
Or will it ever come, I'm sick and tired of the waiting game
I used to write my lyrics down on my paper plate
Thinking bout the daydreams

take me back
I’m entering the tesseract
Flashback to a young Cam
Roasting Chip with Croweman
Cross Country is a no man
Naughright is the game plan
By

And I always stay fly, don't need no stylist
Go 200 on the freeway, drive wreckless on the e-way
Ain't sleep in about 3 days
Ball like I'm on the east bay

Wearing all this camo got me looking like a tree
Ya boy shine bright so I hit em with a gleam
You boys act funny like the stooges all three
I just sit back

waiting
Imma take what's mine
Only got a couple minutes please
Don't waste my time
Line by line
Spit these rhymes that
Live inside the mind of a lunatic
I'm

devil horns
Killa bitch
That kills shit
I been painted as the worst by the same motherfuckers who are even worse
I mean the shit I say it's coarse
I don't

I was in the pen eating noodles knocked three back
Came home still on niggas noodles yeah the beef pack
Tried to keep it cool they violated couldn't

where wheels keep spinning
Pilots on stand by to fly me
To any city or country
I can't let nothin' distract me
I can be clean or get nasty
I want those

thru this retainer
I got three lawyers
And two of em on retainers
I'm cuttin out the carbs
I'm thinkin' bout goin' vegan
14 karat steaks for no reason

the signs, blue bills only by design
I’m on a different type of time, can’t you tell
Bet them coins drop when I break you wit the shell
Yeah Countdown six five

by Myself right
I had to bring my niggas in
King lek robin and bam
You know what it is bitch
Look what we started
They can not hang with us
We are some