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think
How life ah' be if Rob didn't die
How like ah' be if my niggas survived
Where would you be if you didn't do that crime
Free all my niggas that's

pulling me over, tapped me on the shoulder 
Said he smell aroma it's green
What do you mean? Keep taking off all your clothes
Till I can be certain your

you?
No one's going to bother me anymore
No one's going to mess with my head no more
I can't understand what all the fightin's for
But it's so nice here,

And she gonna fuck my crew and your lame ass Gonna take a back
Cuz that's what lame niggas gonna do
You a bitch boy
That's old news
I'm fresh made like

blood-stained
And the doors being ripped off their frames

So tell me, what do you do when a home crumbles but the house still stands?
And these past nine years I

before I still can't even name it
When you get it on your own you ain't never gotta explain shit
Don't know what they on but they know we ain't going for

year
Honest to God
And by the way
We know you don't know he is
Who gasses peaceful protesters
For photo ops kids
He's not your lord and savior
Don is

لَكَ الحَمْدُ مَوْلانَا.  *********

(شعر : عبد العزيز محمد الثاني)
صوته جرس
DO NOT COMPARE IT

1-Praise be to you, our master, all glory and praise be

like a drug
Move the work by my self so why the fuck would I need a plug
Keep it smooth up in this bitch cause if you want smoke we can bug
Got no heart

who dat, I'ont know you, bruh
Saying I should do that, do this
Telling me forget about it, move past the music
But when I try to lose it (What

told her go shop at that Lowe's
My cousin got it by the load I'm on the road, my bitch keep callin

Really don't know what I would do without her If I

don’t need someone to tell me what to do 
Especially now that i grew 
And I’ve found my breakthrough 
But you always wanna argue 
At least let me continue

chimichurri
Pets might leave cemeteries
Would-be priests might leave seminary
I am my own judge and jury
What luxury
Without knowledge of the self 
there

and show 'em you ain't the average joe. But you can't
Stack up no cabbage without attracting disaster, boy I
Attack with my passages, I ain't re-upped in

fight
Its allright
See how bright
It is choi-
R sings life
Passes by
You think right
Fore your eyes
Its so blind-
Ing, oh my
This is why
I am known

by Producer.
b.	For the avoidance of doubt, you do not own the master or the sound recording rights in the New Song. You have been licensed the right

People quick to judge, but never stepping on my shoes
I'll show what the mic do, when it's inside my booth
Leave the beat so bloody you would think that

'm bossing up without the ducks and now the quacks stand me
She say she want to hold me down, I'm like little hoe unhand me
You lucky if get my sex but no we

me they're below me, I act like I'm above
The people blend together but I would be lost without their love

Can you heal me? Have I gained too much?

What people just do not see 
Is there's a battle within him 
He's casually spillin'
His feelings that are battered and beaten 
Without any reasoning
How

ain't heard
Audi, Beamer, 'Cedes, Merc'
Tell me something I ain't swerved
I've burnt bridges with niggas I
Used to roll with everyday
What, you think I

'bout everything I'm 'gon do
Yea boy fasho dawg remember what I told you
We don't never fold won't stop 'till my dreams come true

Yea, praying to God

Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief
Suffer through the weak but still in
Touch with what I see
Fuck it up on these beats
But you'd never notice

pollution
I hear you spitting problems but void of any solutions
It's not the time for dilly-dally, it's time for execution
You don't do shii, what's your