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thought you'd be this fucked up by a misfit 
Take a hit, run it back like a pick six  
I'm Jokic when I bust out my bag of tricks
Or Magic, I just had

Show you how I do
You know who it is by now
Hope ya'll reading between the lines
Christ Watts
Give you that real
I'm bout to just throw it on and let it

Oh lord!
I can do bad up and boasy
But humble if you know me
Raised up with a warm heart
But this whole place cold me
Can't let it control me
Wise

without an end
I am the snow falling along a riverbed 
I am all laughter
And the air that you breathe 
I am the love that has cut you so deep

Now be

Say What

Guerilla Black

Brings the Heat, Vol. 1

is for my baby momma's on food stamps
Girl don't be mad if you lost ya man
It's another dude that'll take his place
Love you're bullet wound

for no love b****
I came to have good time
Put one leg in the air
One hand on neck n frontal damn we jus made us a lil Tiktok
Rollie on my wrist all you

(The views expressed on this recording
Are solely those of
The artists and by no means do we
Encourage or condone you and
Your friends taking over

the tickets to the show
Because who knows you now?
Who knows anything really?
Fools and liars
And pariahs and Walter Mitty
That's about it
As far as I can tell

niggas, them niggas be squares
Smell the shit when its smoke in the air
Point away and I'm taking you there
From the back, Ima pull on her hair

This is how

News
I got you written by your boy MP
Who be eating siete mares while Im cruising seven seas
Then I hop on 10 speeds riding through the island breeze

Guantanamo

Outlandish

Essential Latin Flavas Dos

2004

hidden
But you'll find sweetness at you pass by
The palms like El Che bring pride to the landscape
While I'm singing
"De donde son los cantantes"
Only

now[05:08.85]Too far gone I can't come done[05:10.80]I just wanna whip, tax, run, get in fights[05:13.34]Know you see drip that my dad gon' supply[05:15.62]You don't

Chivas Regal, you Boone's Farm
I chew y'all when soup's on, I eat 'em like a crouton
Without a doubt, I never been tooken out
By a sucker, who couldn't

stank shit
Euro scents fill the air
I live by an crmani Code
cnd got the burberriest touch
Chanel love me so much she can't get enough
cnd everybody I

and swear you're thorough
I pass packs like I'm Joe Burrow Go on, tell them broke as fellows

I get bands in by the barrels I get bread in by the loaf
How

a school book
Half of us can't read, other half just bleed
By the end of the story all my people get shook, look
All my killas put your guns in the air
But

better then a makina track 
You love it i promise you will keep coming back 

old makina new makina music for your ears
it can be Emotional wipe away

the tickets to the show
Because who knows you now?
Who knows anything really?
Fools and liars
And pariahs and Walter Mitty
That's about it
As far as I can tell

no coming around now you can't shine with us 

Talking shit to these beats and I don't feel bad 
Fake love everywhere I don't feel that 
Shit be wicked

There's some bitches
That I really wanna fuck
Like Britany
And you know
Where I stay come get me
We could go on
And on, and on, and on
And on,

it
Go green different people see em buy in
Stood by never really said bye
Carry on with the people who I say Hi
Halla back gotta keep a tight circle

on the wall

The sun's about to fall
With you and I
At the bottom of it all
So it's do or die
Are you in it for the long haul?
If not I'll be gone by nightfall

means, cause I ain't askin for help
These bitches love to give me neck until they gaspin for air
Yeah these hoes know I'm the man up in here
You

storm 
This love born after healing from incision from a rose thorn 
Taking it slow at the same time you don't hesitate
Giving me room at the same time