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the way
Stop thinking 
You’ve got 
Better bars to spray
You know I’m fixed 
I don’t do that shit
Its stinking up the joint
You’re not two legit 
You should

brother Bob got the Pz, finna bust em down
And I ain't worried bout no niggas that's not around
I stand on my own two, I hold my own ground
Bitch, I'm good

Guerrero
Bob, also known as Tuan Nguyen, and Q
Arsalan, I remember you went to see "Guardians of the Galaxy: Vol. 2" with us
I want to shout out my advisor

a game of 2K and hope that-, sign me 
Fifteen lived with a dollar and a dream
And a Glock by the waist side 'cause I just wan the cream
Get it by myself

I don't really talk dirty
I just pop thirties
She my property
You niggas poverty
It's 2am, she watching Bob Burgy
I'm the papi of the poppies and it's

Summertime's going by too fast
I always forget that it tends to do that
Summertime's going by too quick
Sorry for the officers that I was such

with a knife
Unforgettable type like Anouchka
Quick ask Natalia to do a spin on my dick like a ballerina
Massive wiener like a frankfurter dank herb

Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that

peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling

measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!

Does

hide
There's gonna be an unmasking tonight
The world's hypnotized by your lies
All we want to do is liberate their minds
I just want the world to see

Domestic Violence

Tiffany

The Year of the Backslap

1999

my house 

'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth 

Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he 

Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass

Pop me a perky for balance,
Please do not check on my balance,
Counting my paper no ballots wait,
My pockets no jimmy fallon,
I get the lean by

a maze box
Set your phasers, obey or catch the vapors
My 1, 2, unscrew a player from his trainers

So it appears we do not get along say what?
Say what?

of a loner
Real recognize, real but I've come across a whole lot of posers
Mediocre music getting promoted
What the fuck I gotta do to get exposure?
Maybe good

Bob the builder
I do it for the fam nigga La Familia, Westfield
And i don't play around I let you niggaz have it
The cannon sever limbs leave ya body

crimes and
Never tell no lies and

Never fall behind, opposite of what I do
Always two steps ahead, that's when they don't expect you
Grown up so much,

artificial niggas
Like they artifacts and
I don't want no part of that
So part of me I'm making moves
I got my mind on making
Millions they just makin' do
I

Full clip of kicks, count my failures & laugh at it
What else can you expect me to do?
When I'm broke, I'm probably still more effective than you
Too

house of women like bob Saget want to go to war bullets at em like a drive-by I don't say shit still a nigga like some Wi-Fi Flexing like Popeye Hit her

Aren't y'all always truckin'
Aren't y'all always truckin'
Is that dog food
What up, doggy? Lock it up

This is a place built by my doggy
Sheesh, two

men jeg hørte jo godt, at du fandt dig en ny
Og der er et par slanger i blandt i min by
Du misinformeret hvis du kalder mig ny

Og vi har fint
Fuld

an lies have I been told
I used to count real mates on 1 hand
But I'm down to two fingers hope you understand
If they want you to do something make sure

"Why?"
Probably 'cause they do not like all my views
Mainstream conservatives don't support me
I go by God's rules can't control me
Everyone is scared

Stand in formation
My motherfucking real troopers
Lets do it like soldiers
All in together now
Ready?
Hell yeah
No retreat no surrender
Death before

Funerals were made, by the beauties sprayed
But now I'm different, somethin new today
I'm seein bright tunnels, bein My Life, crumbled before
Now I'm