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In the year of our Lord, eighteen hundred and six We set sail from the fair Cobh of Cork We were bound far away with a cargo of bricks For
you miss me or miss my raps bitch? This that new shit, that county jail shit That seventh floor Rice Street straight out a cell shit You on my shit
and your bitch Jumped off the porch when I was like six Uncle Bobby got the house raided back in 9-6 Kick in the door K9's all in the kitchen way before
Storyteller you could call me Stephen King #1 bestseller like Pippen 6 rings It was all written by a mufuckin king Thought I was kidding just listen
Hello? This is a prepaid call from Monét, Todrick, and Bobiana, an inmate at the county correctional facility. All phone calls are subject
County road two thirty-three under my feet Nothin' on this white rock but little ol' me I've got two miles 'til he makes bail And if I'm right,
[Common (with Badu singing in background)] Yeah.. want to feel the vi ah hi hibe Want to feel the vibe want to feel the vi ibe! Uhhh.. want
Nevada man Not from the six in Toronto The six in Atlantastan That's Decatur, Georgia 26 years ago today, it's my birthday Winnett county, what's
her loose like an Uncle Luke Anthem I'm two blocks away, two hundred and fifty feet And six steps from where she stay, she waving me 'cross the street
like ding! Nah shorty, get you open like six packs Killer bees attack, flippin' what, murder one, phat tracks Aight? I kick it like a night flite! Word
shorty, get you open like six packs Killer Bees attack, flippin what, murder one, phat tracks A'ight? I kick it like a Night Flite! Word life, I get that
the summertime I gotta get another nine, even though I'm colorblind [Kam] I'm fresh outta county on bail And no sooner do I get out, seems like I'm right
finger On the hand of a man that stands at six-foot-three Not old enough to understand the meaning of depression Just something people talked about
took me back Had no friends for to go my bail They slapped my dried up carcass in the county jail. Early next morning about a half past nine I
you must lie in that county jail Where I can't get to you by visit or mail So squirm, with discomfort, wiggle and cough Six days of madness, you
nine, even though I'm colorblind I'm fresh outta county on bail And no sooner do I get out, seems like I'm right back in jail For some gang related
Nigga, I'm bigger than you, so what you wanna do? Didn't know he had a .22 Straight sittin' behind his back I grabbed his pockets and then I heard six
bigger than you, so whatcha wanna do? Didn't know he had a twenty-two Straight sittin' behind his back I grabbed his pockets and then I heard six caps
Nigga, I'm bigger than you, so what you wanna do? Didn't know he had a .22 Straight sittin' behind his back I grabbed his pockets and then I heard six
County road two thirty-three under my feet Nothin' on this white rock but little ol' me I've got two miles 'til he makes bail And if I'm right,
Cause it's no days off 24/7 3 6 5 Imma stay paper chasing long as I'm alive We chasing the paper We gettin' it daily, daily Got white like Slim Shady
cold in under six seconds flat Hang your fallen soldier on a sharp green tack Well Young county’s finest have seen her shine Many an empty on that
Miami Miami we talk about cash Or its no conversation Rules in dade county get it how you live Or its no compensation Niggas don't come correct fuck
raised a good girl but Do me wrong I'll call Broward I rep my county cause they got me They gon' run with your identity Don't fuck with us we crazy Ain't
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