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They can't label me a fake cause they never real themselves
pressure behind me I swear that love gon get me killed
I put these plates in my armor

her mind
She my every drug not prescribed
Bitches change she my only dime 
I'm still working hope she give me time
In the dark here she come wit light
I

And that gal he was with come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe

I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that

Uneasy Rider '88

Charlie Daniels

Radio Special

1989

And that gal he was with come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe

I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that

WIGGLE GO BACK AND YOU RUN IT YEAH….
IF NO MAN WOULD A SEEN YOU...
IF NO MAN WOULD A SEEN YOU IN JAIL, HE WOUD JUST THINK IT WAS REGGAE YOU WAS DANCING…

rappers, snipe a nigga, how 'bout that?
Hunnids fallin' out my ass, put a nigga on they back
Project baby with no Similac, in the Caddy, but I never lack

Paranoia, tell me if I'm better off in jail or dead 
Paranoia, I been having nightmares
I'm killed by my friends
Paranoia

They keep telling me that I'm

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Fly by in horses
918 Porches
Repertoire speaks for itself so check your sources
Double R made him the subject of all

die for me baby
Keep me out the streets baby
I been tryna leave baby
Im not tryna die ima bust that fye
Id rather you see me up in jail and look me in

than Satan embag me
Get serious I gladly involve your moms
Al Qaeda, Jada, I'm only involved with bombs, uh
Put my life on it
Soon as you sit it in

on black crime but it's blue on black crime
Police killin' the brown man and doing no time
The judge is a Nazi, but he ain't in the Klan
The jail's

Peekaboo the money in my pocket
I'm profit coppin nonchalant I'm rocking
They wanna run up on me now they leaking like a faucet
Eyes glued

a forcast of raining fist
Im the sequel, she's the prequel and she bears heaters
Plus she got me J-walking and that's illegal
I should be sitting in a jail

Spot jumpin' like a bungee
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in

Baby girl for your case oh
Me I go go jail oh
Girl your my fine wine
Girl you put me on trips
Girl I'll bend your spine
Girl it is what it is
Girl just

Black & Chinese

Travis Scott

Huncho Jack, Jack Huncho

2017

What's the problem? What's the problem?
In the Audi, in the blushes
In the thotties, finna bless 'em
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Put the drought, in

Scalp

Atmosphere

To All My Friends: Blood Makes the Blade Holy

2010

up that cup till I can't stand up
Look around, see what the room's got
Well there's Sunny by the jukebox
Grab my drinks, headed over to say peace

whip the bowl and get sold and watch the pot
Say she love me for my soul I'm everything her nigga not
When we come we slanging poles we tryna put you in

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

can make it in a day
He love taking Ls now he finna feel the K
I was blinded by the hate I ain't talking bout rape
You just tryna go to jail I'm just

The other day someone said I was fake
I nearly lost my mind i'm out on a grind
For what? I put in so much time for what?
The fame don't impress me
I'll still

a disgrace
Like what did I do
To get to this place
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of the lames
Put the time in
Couple thousand hours
Still you ain't gon give me

When I Get Free

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

a cop or two 
'Cause me and the crew could still get our rocks off 
The penitentiary don't stop a nigga 'cause he's in jail 
Hell I'm makin' more money

When I Get Free

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

a cop or two 
'Cause me and the crew could still get our rocks off 
The penitentiary don't stop a n**** 'cause he's in jail 
Hell I'm makin' more money