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no one ever listens, got a penchant for avenging quick
Just a self-centered prick cursed by the snare
I emerge from my lair like creature that Jim

person here don't even have a degree
Supermarkets raise price of honey
Bank account getting low on money
Covid's coming by nose is getting runny
Look up

crash landing
Cause of death, high on love
I only wanted to feel the high, without the drugs
Now im sitting in the sky, way above
But got nobody by my

My soul woke up
Fuck
Fuck
Looking at me sideways with her nose up
She ain't gotta try but she always been enough
Imma do it my way, it's all I know

pumping, like a cocaine nose my flow stay runny 
Stay away from snow bunnies 
They ain't fluffy
But I'm obsessed with this life of luxuries 
Diamonds

I’m the one and not the two
Look at me bitch when I’m talking to you
Not shooting my shot, but I’m making these moves
Call all my niggas, we comin by

My flows are the coldest (cold)
Fuck me over
Won't be by your side like holsters (holsters)
Got More heat than toasters
It's Just Drip n Red
And I

If I could do it, then so could you
You gon' look into my eyes, you see baby blue
And you gon' look into the sky, you'll see baby blue
Math problems

and my brain that were mapped out
Black Rollie, but the inside rose gold
Float doper than a coke by the boatload

Bless you when I blow with a long nose

cry

Stoned
Call up my Shorty
She here by 4:20
She know that we bout to be blown

Smoke seep through walls and
The Neighbors be calling
They smelling it

I apologise in advance, I got that classic winter British cold, you know
My throat is fucked, my nose is shit
Might sound ass, but bear with me

Too

and uptight
"Smile at the Camera," the Flashbangs in my eyes
Set off by smells, sounds, and sights
And you know that's not right (ptsd)
Now, You know I'm not

see the smoke
She got tight grip, pussy feel like needle nose
She ask me what you leaving for, girl if you really need to know, I can't let my demons

ain't za I'm smoking I'm straight
Got me a crib out by the lake
Got a bad bitch fixing my plate
These niggas they lame the gone hate
Rock out pop out

Yeah real Rx
I got my mask on, yeah
Put your mothafuckin' mask on, yeah
Real Rx, yeah

If you gon' shoot then shoot
What's the hold up?
They shot

many remain
To many by me slaine
I fuck my brain
Have the fucking money rain
Welcome in the gangsta train

I have the fucking pain
Why you say my fucking

my money

Staying high, doing business, like the gass
By any means necessary, we gon get the cash
The fast money come in quick, get you hit
In your

That shit you saying just ain't making no sense
By end of year, I need my name on a blimp
Can't make me rich? Then it can't pay the rent
Took over

My rhymes so special, this beat by Sospecial
I put me on map all purely by potential
The sky is not the limit, I been passed their said level
I'm comin

Yeah we gone get
Get by any means 
Tryna stack this paper racks is bussing out the seams 
40 on my hip 30 in my jeans 
Bussing out the ceiling money

died by typhus, she died in childbed
I sit with my head slumped, I leave my plate untouched
You stare at me concerningly
I'm not hungry so I don't eat
My

Beautiful blonde haired blue eyed beauty
A Scandinavian smile and a small nose ring
Why aren't you staying like I want you to
Where are you going?

wipe his nose, I smell it
Come home, you calm me down
My heart, you found your way up in
And you see that ain't no trust inside it
And my love is

Don't Lie

The Black Eyed Peas

YTV Big Fun Party Mix, Vol. 7

2006

Yeah
Uh, huh
La, da, da, da, da
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry

Hey, baby my nose is getting big
I noticed it be growing when I been telling them