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But i don't wanna die when I'm heirless
Old men wise not careless
I just wanna thrive in the motherland
Get straight to it no middle man
Stay locked
thief, I'm just trying to eat
Man fuck the police and president (Georgia) Bush
So what happened to the levees, why wasn't they steady
Why wasn't they
Maintain through all my hell
While channeling my aggression
Aiming in new direction
Refraining from old obsessions
Ain't given em no expression
I live by my
I tell you how I'm feeling
How I stay killing these demons deadin all the dirty dealings Oh my
The way I grind got em shook yea they feeling old
label)
Imma just make it quick, eraser (pencil)
Doodles with the Poodles, sucking on the noodles (no mom's spaghetti)
Old Man Dad, no strawberry strudels
bury me in the Bury
You know that this the side
It's Holly love
I'm by the hive in the midnight
Free Sina
He the man man
Can't Get Right
R.i.P Rash
Dirty Old Bill
Oh, there once was a man and his name was Bill
And he lived on top of a garbage hill
And he never washed and he never will.
Hot Dog!
When the train pulls in the station you'll be waiting by the track.
You're havin' trouble sleepin' nights you want me to come back.
But that old
and dirty
(Just) like an old mans stories to share with
(It) holds memories beyond the reach of words
The old mans hands weathered and deeply worn out
like
Days go by, and I don't miss you
I don't need you
Days go by
Aye, yeah, huh, yeah
Is Sun Of John here
Aye, yeah, huh, yeah
(I give glory to God man
day, another bag
Another day, these hoes still mad
Another day sipping dirty
It's everyday, I know you heard me
Another day just went by
Tryna get my
feel it
You can tell by the way I'm flowin', I'ma kill it
All that drank that we fuckin' pourin', we conceal it
This lil hoe tryna make some porn bitch
will forget him for he made me what I am
Though he may be gone memory lingers on
And I miss him... The old man
As a boy he'd take me walking
By
man jamming
At a Wed for my unc and my aunt
Saw a man sprint to the front
Tried to pull out his thing
Got whacked
By the best man team
No telling
What
I lived in a tenement six floors above
I lent you my records and I lent you my love
But you left me on the weekend without a by-your-leave
That's
shorts and
Slam dunk these riddles up in yo' chest like Jordan
Menace II Society mad man killer
Just call me the East Bay Gangsta
Neighborhood drug
that old river bend
Got a message in a bottle
I've been waiting to send
Bloodstained battered and maimed
For all the dirty deeds
I am the man to blame
to say it, but I miss the old you, it was just a phase
Woah, I'm still stuck in a maze
Used to hold you by my hand, now I'm stuck in my ways
Shawty yellin'
Dipper
Haters are haters, I love you lil' niggas
Have Roka snuffin' your jaw
Call him Rokamouth
Dirty ragamuffin not for nothing
I been knockin' out
Where I ran off 'cause I got mad
And I came to blows with my old man
Where I came back to settle down
This is where they'll put me in the ground
This
Yeah, let's go back
To the old school man, really
Two rude, man kick that, man
Take you back in time
If you didn't know, now you know
Give credit
game to me
Back then, you woke up to the sound of "I Saw Mama Kissing Santa"
Made you remenisce on the old fashion Christmas days
Gifts, miss a fat
nigga, I see through the fake, all the fakes, y'all want a 10
Shawty, I miss, she laugh at my face, old bitch say I'm stuck with my ways
Now I'm
words nigga duffel bags I just know it so well
I can't help but brag, old man got 10 mail man got 3
And just your luck the rap game got me hold up
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