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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
pre-meditated
Absurd! I hesitated
Observe: cock and spray
Hit you from a block away
Drinking sake on a Suzuki we in Osaka Bay
Playing soccer, stupid, stay in
strings and then I hit you with a ballad
But I'm careful with the flow because I know we need a balance
No TJ Lavin but I'm here to bring The Challenge
I
You should never argue with
A crazy mind-mind-mind-mind-mind-mind
You oughta know by now (You oughta know by–)
You should never argue with
A crazy
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
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
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I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
[Juelz Santana]
Uhh, now let me introduce the world
and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
Není problém spraviť beat
Není problém spraviť album
Není problém spraviť hit
My sme team, čo má skill
Není problém žiadny štýl
Není problém
Stick by my side
Might just pull up when I drive
Make you sing like the mufuckin' oprah
Thick bitch by my side named Jenny
Left side phone bout' to hit
a Maxo C, I ain't coppin no p's
I'll squash no beef I started yuh
Hit a op block no warning yuh
Fuck a drive-by I'm parking huh
Walk a nigga down with
surprised by what I go through on the daily
If life's a bullet that bitch hit me it ain't graze me
And all the shit I make it through that shit amaze me yeah
my trick ain't for kids, if you dig 'em, you'll get smacked
I'll clock ya, I'll spring forward, you fall back
Every album that I drop has got more
Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet
Push his first album and he died the same week
Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud
I
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my f- mouth was nightmareish
the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics,
that last album from Harlow
I am never gonna do what they telling me
I been keeping it on Cruz like Penelope
I have always been this smooth like Santana
cheeks
Hit the Lights, get the Cameras
When we in the streets we can
Fight or get the hammers
Body or the wrist? also weekend in Atlanta
Came and drop more
than they said I'd ever do
But by time you hear this song
Sonny, my next album will already be done
And it's-it's just kinda chilling
Last year I was, I
label
(in collaboration with DJ Khaled, DJ Pharris
And the producer Hit Boy) predictably
The pharmaceutical combine Novartis
Objected to
The title
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