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an tèt
Man pa bizwen an lo pou man pé sa viv byen
Fè an fon goj pou yo pa palé
An game lan la ni an lo ki fèb
Man rivé man ka monté step by step
Pou sa fok

city, that 2-1-3
When you out and about, I just hope that you be thinkin' bout me
And when you down on the ground, you can come run it up when you fuckin'

And call my friends
But the phone's doing that echo thing
And when you hear it
When you hear yourself
You're so embarrassed by the sound
Of your own

Mieliśmy już tyle szans by kim innym być w życiu
Ile z nich zmarnowałem to nie dowiem się w życiu
Teksty o piciu nie są wyssane z palca
Tylko z

dzieciaka który by nie obdarł pyska
Na tych boiskach robiliśmy bramki z bluz
Nikt nie miał komputera ale każdy miał luz
Wiesz a po co właśnie wychodziło się

album co gary pobije

Inna niż wszystkie inna niż zwykle
Inna niż byś się spodziewał w skrzynce
Ruszamy z piskiem zawistne mordy zostawiamy z kwitkiem

and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep

work it like she got no time left
Say she love my style love my dialect
I know she like it by the way her eyes dilate
She a bad vibe wanna vibrate

You

Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation

Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation

No comparison, if you put the darts side by side

One

Do or Die

Brownside

Eastside Drama

1997

Simon loco, I think it's time to roll
I got my homies down with it, and the rest in control
13 ST, IUC, from the 213 all the way to SB
It's a do or die in

a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd

Na mój nowy album wszystko musi się zgadzać

Dzwonię do ciebie, by powiedzieć
Że nie mogę gadać piszę chore rzeczy
Musisz koniecznie je zbadać
Chcę ci

I'm going mad- call it road rage

No Games, No Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out

in music
Over the last decade

WEST: I wasn't even nominated for Best
Album this year this year
I only got two nominations
By the Grammys: for
Best Rap

"Nobody every goes in, and nobody every comes out"

Where's the choklit? Where's the choklit? Where's the choklit?
One boy entertained by
The torments

Uber he ain't even tip me
917-213-9 something to call him, a right off Burning Hallow to stop by the crib
The point is my talents are God's gift, even

boogie

Young Drummer Boy

Listen, aye
Aye I popped two pills wit the Duce
Lil bitch drink it up like its koolaid
Hell ya I need my money by da due date

and self-hate is my birth-right, see?
Fratricide, homicide, suicide, genocide, they wanna kill the
Niggasand wetbacks silently. Fueled by hate, fear and forced

To get it off your mind
Well I start hearing melody's
So I grabt my pen and pad and recline
On my grind

(Chorus)

(Rap by Warren G)
We on the grind y'all

care 'bout nothing 'cept to get this album out dog
Fuck e'ry body in the world of this outlaw

Coming to you live from my home studio
In south side

And what does a man do? He provides
Honestly, I wrote this album like four times
Coming from a place so dark it absorbs light
Lead the blind thinking I could

Okay, right, we're here live in the studio with Ricky Jamaraz (Hi everyone)
Hello everyone (Hiii)
This is the final track of your new album

talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're

with a pride
City boy, fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Always on the roam, this city's my home
If I die, you can write the album title on my stone
Never