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town
Ain't no squares in my circle made the rounds
Box a hater out, right
Outright I'm the best out
Might just buy a house
Dead center of the south
I ask

can't lose
What you never
Loved
Girl move quick
I took bruise
Dead center heart
How
Dare you quit
Love don't come easy
They feel it's cheap
When it come

for me
Ill be dead center in the middle of em
Holding bottles of henney
Mic in my right wearin' ice like a yeti
I see you eyein' my life at the top

power puncher
Look at just how I recover
Style stunner right dead center on the album cover
Take the chance with small rewards and less risk
I'm cool with

Dead center at a crossroad
I've been lost and searching for home
And I know just tryna help me not deal with things on my own but
It's like every

never stressed
Aiming high so fuck yo vest
Dead center, like bullseye
Born sinner, I can't lie
Won't settle for less, fuck a slice I want the whole pie

up on your thighs (yeah)
While I look you dead center in the eyes (in your eyes)
Grab up on your thighs (woah)
Grab up on your thighs (yeah)
Kiss upon

Dead center on target, you will hear the loudest bam
Just like a new deck of cards you dealing with the upper hand
I be standing my own ground, you ain't

Let's roll with it then
It takes a lot of years
A lot of years to learn
How to live it with it all
And not let it burn
Burn a hole through
The dead

Loudest in the room weakest in the room
Frank Lucas with music & we in full bloom
& Them stagger fit rims straight from AMG
& I sit dead center when Im

remember, How I killed all the love in its dead center
I promise I'm doing my best, there wont ever be next, all these fuck niggas pretenders
I'm hurt that

just hit one block
Stop
Ain't nobody tripping
We on a mission
Got to be up on the dam scene
Dead center looking dam clean
Got to go and do the dam thing

mention
You goin catch one dead center to yo fuckin
dome
4 shots in the pro mag that's all i really need pops
Workin hella hard just help my family eat
But

the winter
On the court tough in the streets he a sprinter
Employee of the month on the wall dead center
Rell keep a 30 and his name not curry
If it's really

trouble let my trigger finger squeeze
Aim dead center like my game with the ladies lamo stick to tinder
Bend her over tap it till' you break her wheels off

the dead center, where his father died
We lay the bouquet then stand and cry
While machine guns ring from the balconies
And a cut tongued choir starts

Now we're Embarked On a mission much farther than Mars is 
A Dart in dead center of target 
Beyond time and space like the Tardis 
You might not have

you got options
If you want support then you got it
I'm front row, I'm dead center
I'm tapped in when you dropping
If you popping, if you not shit

your girl wetter
With every record
I’ll be a trend setter 
With every record
Hit bullseye dead center
With every-

It’s all in the plan
I’ll prove That I

Natasha... Right again,    always in,    front dead center
Oh Natasha... Crème de la crème has never looked better

SOLO

Natasha...I hear chanting all through

Believe in the power of hope
To exalt ourselves and try everything
There's nothing left to do except sit and wait until you're dead
Center line burns

Any dilemmas with others involved
Before something happens and I'm gone forever
Like I was a shot to 450 dead center
But know that I'm trying to take

for your Rands, I'm stacking my own cake
I'm building my own weight
Dead center, in control of my own fate (Yeah yeah)
Breaking bread with my lawyer
I

you're my passion fruit

You ain't no teddy bear and you ain't real cute
You ain't a goddess divine with a magic flute
Take dead center aim babe I'm about