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of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
his spectacular coterie
Prince Ali!
Mighty is he!
Ali Ababwa
Strong as ten regular men, definitely!
He faced the galloping hordes
A hundred bad
Prince Ali!
Mighty is he!
Ali Ababwa
Strong as ten regular men, definitely!
He faced the galloping hordes
A hundred bad guys with swords
Who sent those
ain't playing fair
Drive by walk down up the murder rate
I ain't going back to jail Ima do the race
Nigga say he want smoke well it's in the air
Niggas
that monkey Business
Uhhh Okay
This that riding shit
I'm gon bring it to you don't give a fuck who you riding with bitch
Wussup with it got them
Not very many places
Leave one struck with wonder
Humbled by a thunderous majesty
But when things get abrasive
Right around each corner
You start
you
Another 100 reasons why I cant play by rules
100 reasons, 100 reasons (Yeah yeah)
I make my own money don't got to rely on no nigga
Do what I want ,
spectacular coterie
Prince Ali, mighty is he, Ali Ababwa
Strong as ten regular men, definitely!
He faced the galloping hordes
A hundred bad guys with
tryna' end me
They don't want me alive
It's not fair or friendly
But it's gon' take a hundred grown men just to kill 'em
It's gon' take a hundred grown men
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
corterie
Prince Ali! Mighty is he!
Ali Ababwa
Strong as ten regular men, definitely!
He faced the galloping hordes
A hundred bad guys with swords
Who sent
the homies
Blue-eyed devil with a fat old monkey
I'mma buy a brand new Caddy on fours
Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce-four
Platinum on everything
Platinum
New notes
Let me give YOU FOLKS
Some true quotes
Thumbing through notes
I'm nineteen, I might sing
Don't get offended by the amendments, for a woman
New notes
Let me give YOU FOLKS
Some true quotes...
Thumbing through notes
I'm nineteen, I might sing...
Don't get offended by the amendments, for
No, it's not fair
Please don't go there
No it's not fair
Please don't go there
Don't act like you care
Hundred on the dash don't be scared
Oh it's
a beauty on me shone,
And my parents doted upon me, I being their only son.
My father bound me to a trade in Waterford's fair town,
He bound me to a cooper
(woo), playa Chanel (woo), I'm in playa Chanel (woo)
Monkeys and carbons, we hit everything when we step (yeah)
Rockin' water, Michael Phelps
Torch
to keep her
Made a hundred bands by the hundred street sweepers
Hit a hundred bitches, that's a hundred meat eaters
Niggas so glowed up, Chief Keef
I be
Mad topics, no you can't stop it
Like how much they paid for that rocket?
People in the hood really ain't got shit
How much got spent by
a little kickback
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
You ain't
I been running round in the streets all day
Don't you love the way the hi-hats kiss the guitar and the bass
Life ain't fair but it be that way
I been
I took her to the fair
She wants a teddy bear
She said if I win her one
She'll let me touch her there
I got my hand up her skit
She didn't have
99, 100, 101, 102, Your ma won't even recognize you
14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, gonna knock him clean right out of his spleen
Well, I don't know, but
99, 100, 101, 102, Your ma won't even recognize you
14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, gonna knock him clean right out of his spleen
Well, I don't know, but
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