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shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
but you don't go back
You need some compensation to get back in the black
You take a morning paper from the top of the stack
And read the situations
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
the same
(The joke's on you, Jack)
Yes, it's on you, Jack
Don't understand? Then let me explain
How I can get funky like this all day
You really didn't
a fuck though
Got a mean rebuttal
Try me! See where your luck go
You know what though?
I'm what you don't get a second chance at
Think you can chance that?
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
disconnect you
I'm not gon' let you get disrespectful
I'm gon' 'dress you
I'm a mogul I don't care if I
Know you or never met you
I suggest you don't come
and I Won't change my mind I got so tired of the games
cnd I don't think that you could ever change and we can't make It right again
Let's be real you
an A to the K
Get your ass spayed like bidets breakin' your legs
Eight different ways, aim for the waist, you chumps don't
Even know how to do somethin'
as bright as all that without giving the neighbors a chance to see, don't you think? There, aren't you glad ole' Jack stopped by?”
The flames towered
down for the jack
Move like a silverback, move like a silverback
We on that silverback, not gon'na cut you no slack
We on that silverback, don't come
Holy Spirit
Be my comforter
Holy
Waguan youth
Don't let the flat tire flatter you
You by passed who
Mehn it's intentional I'm right behind you
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
Fredo Corleone: You don't come to Las Vegas and talk to a man like Moe Greene like that!
Micheal Corleone: Fredo... you're my older brother and I
Are we ever gonna feel the same?
Standing in the light till it's over, out of our minds
Someone had to draw a line
We'll be coming back for you one
up
I don't care if you don't give a fuck
Easiest bands I'm running up
Talk on me and you fuck
Run my pad and get them bands
Yeah, bitch I'm with is
a fight
And 50 will leave you holdin' the toilet, puking for dear life
I grip the grass so my ass don't fall off the fuckin' planet
I'm drunk as ever but
For all the introverts, in the mutha fucking house
Uh, yo
I don't want none ya time
Don't want ya vibe, get the fuck up out my life
I'm tired
don't matter, as long you live your life doin
Good
Helping others, like you should
But first things first got to help yourself
Get out ya comfort zone,
don't matter, as long you live your life doin good
Helping others, like you should
But first things first got to help yourself
Get out ya comfort zone,
on
But if a nigga popping lip, get your bank on
Don't ever go out like another sucker
You gotta show everybody that you the baddest motherfucker
Show
my pride
I blindside when I drive by
Don’t need a sight i’m like Iron Mike
And Ima hit em with a two piece night night
Better sleep tight cause you
Johnny Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight
He said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy
Learn to hoist a jack and learn
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