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freed
Not in the streets locked up past a quarter three
Fuck the police my niggas out here tryna get some cheese
In a street fight niggas tryna breed life

harry i got blood all on my feet
stains on my hands
red in my eyes
pain in my heart
all i see is death
eyes wide shut 
but i rarely get no sleep
I pop 3

their heart in less than three
But if they tell the truth this donkey let's them be
No truce when he shoots though, just watch those liars flee
Silently,

Verse 1:
If you lose your feet baby,
Need someone to lean on babe,
 
You can come to me, babe
When you need something
Right here waitin'

When I'm

Rain on the water In a dance to wash the street clean
In a choreograph with umbrellas and hats performed flawless by 3 million feet
Well it slows

starter fee
Who you got be calling me
The shades is deep to lock your feet
Know some homies like to tweak
I keep it dolo so you only hear my fuckin' speech

( street o)
Converse laced together up my feet oh
Me na live life based on believe 
Say when we preach war they come in peace oh

(Verse 1)
In the shadows of despair, where hope seemed thin,
A heart once heavy, now finds strength within.
Battered by the storms, under the weight

The Green-Eyed Devil has come for me! /

Verse 3:

My face painted in with blue /
Nothing more to paint, canvas full /
My body, pieces of a puzzle /
Defeated by

standing on solid ground
You've got your waist in the water, 2 feet under
trying to see things from the 3rd person
Give her everything that she's needing

down every inch of this brown stone
Fourteen days go by, I'm better on my feet
Keeping busy, let my vices take the lead
Never thought you'd be the one

a pretty girl, she wanted me, it might be for the better
Got my heart broke again but I'm still worried 'bout the cheddar
I get caught up wit' my feelings,

it inside my heart 
When it fluttered I came to
Make tombs heya 

4x Yahweh 

Never made a bed, so I don't sleep 
In it so deep with both feet 
Naked,

my soul, you know my heart is hurting
I'm peeping the fake, yeah, these bridges been burning
Feel like I'm drowning, I can't see the surface

Look me

One two one two three go!
I'm MJ, 23, MJG
UNK you know me, Pimp C
Walk it out, land on my feet
UGK, Bun B, Smoke my weed

Curious George up in trees

I'm bouta get right to it (yeah)
Checks on my feet so you know I just do it (okay)
You thought that I liked you, you already blew it
You ain't

so 
Don’t playin with my heart 
Like a child playing with some play dough 
My uncle told me to work hard 
Enjoy life and be real 
So I started busting

killed
By a poor little god's three feet

Oh ditithara ditithey ditheythaka they they tho
Ditithara ditithey ditheythaka they they tho
Ditithara ditithey

Been about the blue bands, know im getting paid brother
Chrome Heart Hat on boy this ain't a plain trucker
Pull up to his crib with the chop let

We get to slidin' in them trackhawks, all on for the feat, nah
We get to steppin', now we out on feet
We get to slidin' all the time
(What they gonna

long that my feet are numb
React to only what I feel including beaten drums
I know too many outside folks who wanna be with us
Say Beetlejuice three

to school

A young wild nigga from the E landed on his feet
And still kept it G as I entered A&T
The first one out my family to obtain a degree
Still the same

Margarita's, champagne glasses to kick my feet up
Chilling by the ocean, two bitches and one my nina
She know that I'm nigga, she praying that I'on leave her

hell I can handle some more
Feel like a pastor with goals
To bring the light to the blackest of souls
And warm they heart if it's frantically froze
In