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back young nigga relaxing
I be on shit that you cannot imagine
Feel like david blaine cuz' i stay with the magic
Keeping the money all under the matress

made this my life, every day practice
Never been on the bench, ever match fit
Real life lyrics on the rhythm when I rap this
I'm the number one kid,

to the shooters
Extension clips trying to knock off your medulla
They see me and freeze like the ghost of Medusa
Boy I been a beast they fucking with a savage David

me if you with it
You ain't ever gotta bullshit cause I know that you be tripping
You been reading all the lyrics wonder what have I been missing?
But

I WANT A BEAR
Lyrics by DaddyB (William David McKinley, (ASCAP))
Music by Javier León (SGAE)
 2015 Sunday's Child Ink

Okay stop right there!
You

Groove witcha Lyrics
Written by David Fasanmade

Groove witcha
Intro rap

Trigga finger got tired of squeezing
An allergic reaction that got me

Freestyle Rhymes

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

Len Bias
Just slit your throat let Chino XL be your oxygen
I write more "esas"/essays than incarcerated Mexicans
Tap ass with Speed like David Geffen

Regina Davis
I ain't try'na hear theses haters, you can tell them they can save it.
I am not a giant, not goliath
But I'm red dot with the sling shot, you

Kuh kuh kuh kuh
Chidi chidi chidi bang bang
Me and my killaz hang hang
Smoking weed with my blang blang
She wants to meet my dangalang
Did I hear,

Davis
I ain't tryna hear theses haters
You can tell them they can save it
I am not a giant, not goliath
But I'm red dot with the sling shot
You can call

how air craft living
Hanging in the hanger just chilling
Playing Scattegories with some bitches
Chicken catchatori in the stove
In the kitchen shorty in

wasn't David
Niggas think they in business
Wasting hours
Wasting lyrics
Make an album
Fake an image
End working trade and business
Or independent
Things I

an apology, not for all these wannabes
Cause I be with that green like I'm at a college for botany
Mama boy too deep, And we all progidies,
Honestly, if you

blast, bullets rubbing your bones
Shoot a guy in a suit and tie, nigga
I am Brother Mouzone
Ain't nobody fucking with mine
David Paterson can't see so you

and rounds of blow
(Blow)
Round and round we go
(Gone)
Round for round we pour
Liquor till our hearts explode
Little with the arsenic flow
This will be all she

Alright boys
We back in the stu
AKA the minivan
AKA the Janet-mobile

I'm addicted to the dictionary
Pop shit like cherry
Keep it cherry
And hit it

It started out as a country boy in the city, stranded up in Manhattan, now I'm in Brooklyn
Booming and slangin' that Michael Jackson, stay away from

Off load the bags
And chase the bag
Got big dreams I want the plaques
My style on another level nature boy I got the  class best believe 
Call me

can't lock me down with them silly boy habbit 
Mi block it and mi knock it mi nah recycle the package 
My reality certain people can't manage 
Build up

benutze sie, um was zu sagen
Brauch keine Verträge, um mich zu vertragen
Als wäre ich Goliath, jeder macht auf David seit ich da bin

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