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the strap
Yeah, I might burn ya
Don't be blinded by the lights
Yeah, that might burn ya
I double up on the price
For the right burner
I double up on the price

of the tunnel I came out so bold 
Not looking for someone to save me no more 
Projecting my voice to talk to the lost souls
Baby it's okay to come cry on my

your hypocrisy
No more deception from reality

Like shards of broken glass
We’ll break through

Shatter the lies and be made new
All good things are

Dont get caught in the crossfire
Aim to kill
Dis the king
Royal rumbles went haywire
Dont Get caught in no crossfire
Nah
Crumble down build my empire

even when they riding by
Windows up, tinted, never see us like private eyes
Veronica Mars, Bars sweet like some apple pies
Never need to set high beams,

in a pamper 
I thought of throwing a tantrum 
But no I didn't 
Got up to create a vision 
Fuck niggas looking suspicious 
But no they ain't did it 
We

Life a game you play it til it die and then you done
Riding til the wheels fall off I feel like I'm the one
I don't need no recognition all I need my

My shit's straight bile
You're mild, you've got no style
I won't be impressed
or you possessed by baliel
I make beats like surgeons resume
To stitch

that drives me up a tree
'Cause no matter how I rant at you, you never let me be!
So I'm stuck with all your daydreaming, your wish to be my son
It makes

I remember a man who was true to himself,
If he put his mind into something,
It was done.

He could help everyone,
Just by doing what he loved,
He

A gargantuan hole in the bow
Will the ocean to enter allow
Oh but more a sin than letting it
In it's letting our good fortune out
The nest

Yeah

Red tips, 762s, shoot a Taki at him
Good punch at Yoshi
Satisfied by hibachi habit website surfing
Tryna punch like I'm Bobby Lashley
Hundred

wanna take a chance anymore
‘Specially since I won’t ride by any hoes
I don’t wanna waste no time
Sayin’ I don’t wanna look in your eyes a little more

Got cheated on the deal and that's real life stuff,
You live and you learn, you earn by being burned,
The knowledge that sometimes there's no give

feeling so imperial
It's no holds barred 
Through your whole nose guard
You can try to run it by me but you won't go far
Hit em with the ricochet 
Bitch I'm

Although I rep it too
But this is still my home
Not where I lay at night
This is more than a city
This here is a way of life
It stretches over to my state

and done, you fried
Talkin shit on us that’s not polite
Put you in a coma you might see the light
More purple less sprite, we take that flight
I smoke calis

that owed her 
He was guilty by attachment 
He was a heart felt type nigga keep u laughin
But the nigguz that he trusted had more passion in the cash

First things first 
I just wanna count stacks
 I don’t do this and that
Back and forth with you rats
 I’m more of a singer but I took time to rap

sac à dos, cascadeurs,
Quand nos basses saturent,
Ça tabasse dur jusqu'à pas d'heure,
Un son patate,
Incomparable,
Ne restons pas là,
Vienne, Bronx,

instead
I should probably pay a Nickel son
Have them done with the shining
Talk about shining I'm irreplaceable
I feel like gold
And no matter which state

presence stepping out with no fears
The tongue sharper than a sward I got the will to shake spears
All attention on me I want your eyes and your ears
I want

You say you got bitches, but we got more hoes
Now it's time to dig it
To the gangstafied wardrobe
'Bout to get fitted
You know that I'm a mack right?

pay the cable
But dat aint nothing to the king
He sent his only son to take the charge for a thug the example of real love
My walk aint been no crystal