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Palestine
Summer-time bring the gang down Palestine
Summer-time Ayy

Ihikke Araby they know im bout' it
Inspiring my people by the thousands
Red, white,

sneakers with a dude from Romania
Life is wild trust me it'll  get crazier
Black and milds we was young living dangerous
Can I live in the peace 
Got

always bring is big n u you know
Dj play gospel music more and more
Nimeokoka kwa devil me say no and no
No no and no odi

Odi Dance imeshika mashinani odi

i can afford
is one tank can't go back its only forward
im sorta freakin this boy from the east end
alone in the big city freedom every weekend
im

i can afford
is one tank can't go back its only forward
im sorta freakin this boy from the east end
alone in the big city freedom every weekend
im

You can see my shit lightin' up through the booth window
(Oh my God, what is this? L beat?)
Ah
Straight like that, yeah, uh

I got a lot 'cause

Slatt
God
A*T
Smoked a funky joint I feel fresh As f**k
Make a n***a rob his own mama Before he think bout us
Make Dj bring the drama before This

Mr X's biggest mistake was messing with us, if you ask DJ Khalid (hah) "we the best!"
I guess some introductions are at hand, my name is Eddie but

insane

Slit writs stiched by staplers, downers in Jan
Begins in Feb, D-saga one say
D-10may will find a way
To breakthrough the demons right away
Might

This is an exclusive
Fart balls
Sultanate Despotic
Robotic caliphate
Zultan of
Kushbekistan
Take me by the metal hand
Lead me bring me
Unto Your

a god, I might go make a new heaven
I open the gates and meet God, I am not stressin'
I'm rockin' black jeans and I'm switchin' my aesthetic
I'ma slice off

bitches sunk like they got hit by ocean
And if i rotten
That would be a shame to my mom 
she should’ve just do an abortion
Got a chance i ignore them
Im

the best
How you say that you a God but you got beat up by my cousin
Keep this shit a hunnid, RJ wanted smoke and you was running
Fuck that nigga Thomas

on the first
When I only get paid on the third
That's why I'd rather get paid by the eighth, can you blame me
Less bullshit talking, more big smoke flaming

starts with self
Food for thought while working
out
Limitations just ain't my thrill
Keep it Slicy Sending chills
This Body Here , god built
Back tapping

have to be so low always
You don't have to be on loop
From the start was set apart, I made my mark, I played it smart, I swear I knew it
The day God

The Souf

C-Note

I Need Mine

2007

is equivalent to me
I break down the beat, like I break down my weed
I skate down my street, with my K by my feet
To make it in my hood, you gotta

call yourself a lesbian then proceed to talk about a man
Your annoying ass is like an email cause bitch you're in the spam (Spam folder)
You always talk

you and the only way out is if you a baller, Dj or a King pin
The pastor help me get a one job wha day
Me work the month, me get the pay, by weekend

This is Puppa Richie wid di lyrics ago hit
Branches pon di tree, pon di floor yuh call dem sticks
1980 style, Rub-a-Dub it ago hit
The people in

Bounce dat ass then look back at me
Nipple piercings and some tattoos

U want me to throw this cash or not
Is u gonna shake dat ass or not
Then give

Ayo DJ, gimmie the beat
That's right, okay

Ayo, its Lionder, yeah Lionder the lion
One thing I want you to remember is that I'm never lying
Another

to trap out the shell, copped me some scratches
And prayed to God, I hit the lottery (Trap, trap)
Turn 2 to 100 then I went down 20
So I flipped the 2

(Young Shaney Jay he the plug, boy)

There she was 
Sexy in her own way
She caught my eyes in that jeans by my side gate
Excited
Because I know she