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Tick tock
The grime do not stop
I'm in a hurry 11 a clock
Catch me a plane
Run from a clock
Smoking that gas
One at the clock
Vision gets blurry

all in a spiral ain't no tie dye, dye
I won't fade away so day by day I grind, grind, grind
Salty haters pepper me but I don't mind, mind, na
I ain't

begging for your pardon
Please take me back in the morning!
Oh, these are the roses
I picked them from your garden
I'm begging for your pardon
Please take

Glimmer of wave moving
Surrounded by a dark surface
Drowning and it's hard to surface
Contrast is refined perfect
God why are you saving me
Why not

you go
Leaving in the morning
Pardon my ghost
Meet me by the fountain
Packing my bags
Grabbing onto something holding onto something

I quit smoking but

I was born 
By myself 
No I don't need nobody
I got kash I got weed
No I don't need you baby
Keep me one by my side
Kause I Kant B caught lacking

Aynjewl Faycc
I.Q.

How it all started 
We’re all comin’  
From a heartbeat
Passion in need 
Smashin Bashin kidneys pardon me
But now imma seed 
My

This is not an excuse
It's just an excuse me
So I can pass through
I've resisted all I've seen
Pardon me
Some my dogs saw what was right as leash
But

really gets to rest In Peace
Crucified over chains
A cross his neck, a resting piece
Every move should be discreet
This a hustle for you and me
I’m from

break you head
On to brand new version
Break the old me down and shred
Oh when you see me then
Oh when you see me then
So
Pardon mind I stay away
I get

dummy brick, I compressed it together
Before he came already had a tester together
Think you gon' get one up on me? Never
I up the gun on whoever
My best

Savage

Flux Pavilion

Savage

2016

couldn't be much clearer
Like a metaphor of make-believe
But somebody wouldn't pinch me
That would be the end of this dream

Well pardon my manners

See you walking by)
I see you
(Beg your pardon)
You know I do
(Beg your pardon)
Just me and you

(Ohhh I 
Know that your fly)
I know I know
(Don't get

Long Hot Summer

Gerald Levert

Stroke of Genius

2003

Summertime, uh yeah
Summertime, tank tops, flip flops

Pardon me miss
Ain't seen you 'round these parts before
And I'd be much obliged to show you

Pardon my French but uh
Sometimes I get kind of
Peeved at these week emcee's
You niggas got some audacity
You sold a million now you're half of me
Get off

Nobody Be Telling Me Shiid
I'm Begging No Pardon Is Cool I'm The One That They Want When I Pull Up They Getting Me Sick I Spit Like c Dragon In Stu I'm

Smoking on Kash's weed
I'm rolling up a wood
Why we hanging with Ashley
We got the Mary Jane
Her alone can relax me
Now we gone find out
Face fucked her

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands

misunderstood?
(Pardon me again, dog) 
‘cause that’s my childhood
(We grew up playing, running bases)
Ten years later, I was on the streets
Running with baseheads

you do sum
Send a pair of shots hit the Bluetooth button
And I keep me a doll like a voodoo mummy
Pardon my French let me teach you something
J'ai vuca

Yeah
Pop open seals of that drank (drank)
Yves Saint Laurent ain't no bape (yeah)
I got my own money self made (yeah yeah)
Come Question me I never

Pardon me I keep shittin on beats
Pardon me If I
Shut the fuck up nigga
Pardon me if I'm too outta reach
Park da jeep and go lay by da beach
Arson if

goes away the Lord whispers peace
The Lord whispers peace the blood of Jesus speaks
The blood of Jesus speaks pardon over me
Pardon over me fear goes

Can't make or break me
Never ever phase me
Cups in the air, yeah
Life leave you crazy
I been goin' through some things lately
Coolin' by my dolo in