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finna level up
If a nigga play you gon get sprayed
You already know you better not play with us bitch
He dissed on the gang so we had to go kill him
My

Look Yourself

Apologetix

Adam Up

so don t bother
Said, "Go home you barely know the Our Father"
Well hold the phones cause he knows it holds water
If those don t want him no more he

Spirit and I'm protected by the blood of Jesus Christ

Now if you want to have a perfect life, you wanna be free from sin and strife
You've gotta have

Explosión

Vico C

Aquel Que Habia Muerto

1998

say Stop the fire, they stop the fire stop the fire no longer we want no death by the sale of crack and remembers very or what your mother sufrio so

of flaming crooks
Since dad got put in jail

They let Dad out before his time to give us a surprise
He came and slowly looked around and gently blessed our

give it all away if he won't be here next year

Feeling Christmas all around
And I'm trying to play it cool
But it's hard to focus when I see him walking

he really cares
'Cause I can't give it all away
If he won't be here next year

Oh, I wanna have him beside me
Like (oh-woo-oh)
On the 25th
By

give it all away
If he won't be here next year

Feeling Christmas all around
And I'm trying to play it cool
But it's hard to focus when I see him walkin'

baby he is just a goalie
Yeah
Uh Yeah
He is just a goalie
And if he under the goal I'm gone dunk on him like Kobe (24)
Yeah ima dunk on him like Kobe

Shots hit him in his back, if ah nigga try run from us, yeah
Brenda had a baby, she still fit by herself
How I'm surrounded by these killers, but I feel

hoe, yes the princess has arisen

Don't be mad if he want a lil taste
All I did was walk by and he was reaching for my waist
I could tell what he was

too much like
Him, we were cast out
And the garden of Eden transformed in
To the garden of Evil
Los Angeles, The city of Angels, A
Land of Gods

Big Riff and Mando

Jethro Tull

Rock Island

1989

you back the mando, if you'll let this singer sing tonight.
Running on the power of a stolen mandolin.
Steal a little inspiration. 
Steal a little

you think you know his game and he’ll flip another gaslight
rich motherfucker with his hands on your wind pipe

gather up
i’ll sing a song for you

the pen
Let you take my soul within
Fuck it, I'll sacrifice my best friend
He looked at him to grab the blade
He's only 12 when he put his boy in the grave

WITH THAT

YEAH I COULD KEEP IT OLD SCHOOL OR I CAN MAKE THE SHIT SLAP
AND I CAN SING SOME RnB SHIT IF YOU FUCKIN WITH THAT
6 MILLION WAYS TO FLEX I DONE

to do, you know?
He can do whatever he want (Dre where you at?)

(Yoro!)
I'm devoted to nothing but God and a couple of bad bitches
Lord forgive me, back

this
Now he gon' die like this
With nobody knowing him
Nobody even cares for him
And why should they?
He's just a needle in a stack full of hay oh shoot

to church
If you feel you have a problem then you pray to god
When see your prayers answered then you sing a song
If you sing and praise jehovah he will do

thinking he mean
Now it done got ugly cause I put a bag on his head
And my young NIGGA gone let it sing
I rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
I'm giving

getaway 

Empty your mind
Let if fade away
Break through the lines 
And runaway 
Hear the wind chimes 
And you'll be okay 

So relax come on 
And sing this

True love be like I'm by your side
Through thick and thin I'm down to ride
Watching time fly with my best friend
He been there from the beginning

let me sing you a lullaby
Got love Coach K, even though he went with the other guy
When I'm at home, I don't even like to party
Way these niggas

balmains
Dudes in their feelings, but ain't in my lane
iEat the gurls up, like beef and lo mane
I just want the money but don't mind the fame
I'm Obama