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of mind move as I'm moving the whole crew
That may money fifty, we winning we won't lose
Commercial Television is done, yeah that's old news
Back into

know how to move my feet
Through my teeth I'ma turn lotta words into verbs
You can tell by the way I speak
I need to debate all the love and the hate

caught up into the wind
Nobody can say if you will ever land again
Comin on right back down get your feet here on the ground
Get hyptnosites the the s0re

One two
One two
We ain't going no trees ni**ar
We got four and five's right here dawg
Ama turn a rain into water ni**ar
Ama turn a stone into a dice

into her like a knife
They made her hate herself but yet she had the sweetest of hearts
So the pain that they put her through ripped her family apart
Now

counselor
And Ralph sheets, the vintage the ones with bears on em
On my feet, the Pippens, the one with AIR on em
Hit you you thirty three on the beep
We

motherfucker's fate
Be toe tagged but I guess nobody will gave a crap to put his parts
Together into carcase so he'll turn to shit in six feet deep pit
Not even

INCH AND NAIL 
ALL UP FROM THE FEET
PEACE IS FOR THE WEAK
THAT RATHER HAVE SLAVERY
I ALREADY SAID MY PIECE 
I'M GIVEN THIS WORLD WITH NO PLEAS
DECEASED

were strong
But my knees were far too weak
To stand in your arms
Without falling to your feet

But there's a side to you
That I never knew, never knew

OF HISTORY
I'MA BREAK IT DOWN
EVERY INCH AND NAIL
UP FROM THE FEET
PEACE IS FOR THE WEAK
THAT RATHER HAVE SLAVERY
I ALREADY SAID MY PIECE
I'VE GIVEN THIS WORLD

That's what I spend in the stu
I'm the 1 not the 2
Niggas know I go ku
Tough on the net
But in person you food
Hope you run into me
Before I run into you

As I came into this world, so too shall I pass
Alone and trembling as the curtains close for this sacred final act
From the womb I was birthed

to kick back
I'll send prayers that you're coming into quick cash
And all the money that you made, make me look bad
I can't wait for the day where we're

Iwont am I worth the shit that I receive
Am I playing into all
The niggas job's it was
To make a sin of my belief
All my niggas just commiserate with

the maximum amount of surface and feeling with every exhalation that you are sinking into the surface a little bit more at the end of the exhalation.
Being

But Ion even know it's worth it when
I be on my own
I got some checks, they comin' in and
Pullin' up with the assist, ayy
Puma on my feet, I got some

into your inbox
Swing by the gift shop! Think
Of the big shot!
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Can anyone hear me? Help
Mike, Mike? Ha ha

Won't let my feet touch wet sand
You said they were just meant for dry land
You hold me up like a promise, like a plan
When I come down you might

and sin
Praying for your own damn doomsday
Where will your hate be now
When you're buried six feet under the ground
We're all hellhound sinners with no

imminently got me into the industry
Now are you feeling me?
Cause I've been willingly giving my
Illest without the senility
Only one in the vicinity that's

eggs ain't poultry
cnd Mona Lisa was a man
 
cll around the world
I've got blisters on my feet
I'm trying to find my baby 
cnd bring her home with me
You

If he 's got no clout.

I ain't into giving,
It ain't my style.
Throwing up the locks
I continue to smile.

I'd they catch you stealing
They'll bind

owe and how will I know if the stars
Still align without you?
I crumbled back into oblivion.
How did I ever fall so far away? (So far away from you.)

I'm so intoxicated by my mind I'm so nauseated by my lies
So I pull my teeth and sell my soul for you I would drag my feet through the depths of Hell