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it by ear my dear I fear
There is no real clear explanation
Or end destination to this information I'm giving ya
Little did I give to ya
But I gotta go

shit to me
Here's a little tip from me: you should probably quit the team
All you niggas talk about is spending money, sipping lean
How your drip is

was little kids
I wish I wish I wish for what it takes
To make a difference
This mental prison gets
More solitary by the minute
Spending second after

She

Lora Lee

Blue Horse

2004

She knew she was different
When she was nine years old
She had a little trouble
Doing what she was told
Strong-willed, spirit-filled, innocent,

till repentant 
Pushing anyway to suicide is some bitch shit
I'm just being real because that really is ridiculous 
R.I.P. to that little girl that had

ain't talkin on phone

Ain't talking, about the time that's left inside my damn head
By my bed I feel like I'm sleep walking, in night
Droppin hints

you love on a thug wanna know if it bug her
When she said i was stuck and then said its no other
By your love i was struck got me feeling like usher
Bro

wife for a little but don't really care
Of Towel head i really am scared
Yeesh
That's all i will say that's capeesh
I got your wife on my leesh
She

backing out, no fucking restart
Just plug me in so I can recharge
You a stain on my brain, you just a skid mark
Just stay in your lane, or hit by the car

the work in and stop wishin 
Givin game but you won't listen 
On the pot, but you ain't pissin
No girls cause your flow ain't hittin
Turned off by the words

day I could fight the game
But everybody started to give me a no way
They said you do your own stuff and stop daydream
Though I was down I never quit

I love that switch in your hips (So sexy)
I love the way that you smile
The taste of your lips (Candy)
The amazing sense of style

Switch from heels

the music is fueled by the catalyst
And sometimes it's bound by paralysis
And now my muse is just challenges
You're like a daisy, I could talk about your

like girls 'cause you fuck some
You dumb some
I seen it, nig- saw some, I won some
With the 9 you run from, I run some
Give a fuck 'bout your cred, nigga

know what's going on
They ask you want to fuck
I don't even know your name girl
But I'd like to see you more

I think I'm drowning in alcohol
But I want

Chianardo Di Caprio

Chino XL

I Told You So

2001

by little inches
Now actress bitches suck my dick and do my dishes
+Kiss the Girls+ I'm world renown
For collecting bitches bi-coastally without Morgan

the words I chose ooo little do they know 
I been fiending I been scheming on the low I cannot control sofrito

Que rico 
Que rico
Que rico

But every day I

a girl texts or calls
Tells me "I'm the one" , she can be my bae for fall
But by winter, she'll probably get sick of me
Tell me that we're done , and I'll

to discuss it
(Yo Doc) I finna kick
This shit, alright! (Alright, then bust it)

Rhymes created by the Doc
Most definitely down!
I could be bitten by this

of Hash-Browns
Who even is Hash-Browns
Ah little ones
You best let me finish this story
And perhaps all your questions will be answered
Eh
The storms really

My girl is sick and tired of my partying
My only concern is when the party end
I'm looking for a room to get it popping in
I see this little shawty

Woke up chose violence
I been feeling violent
Boostin up the murder rate
Niggas getting silenced
All these tracks past
Violated by your highness

a walk by the saloon
And wash your troubled mind off with a drink
Wash your troubled mind off with a drink

Now the rattle snkae saloon
Is dark and narrow

As a little girl life seemed full of endless possibilities
It was as if the world was an oyster
And I was ready to consume every opportunity
Placed