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never been in love like this
And you ain't know I was a thug like this
Said you rather be judged by 12 
Than to be carried by 6, But that ain't going down

memory is getting breastfed by the pitbull (what?)
I'm so busy shooting, I'm celibate
I'm moving like Meek Mill
Where you get them vibrating panties, is

Now they try to steal my flows
I'm always needin' dough
Sharp like bow and arrows
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a nigga by his toes
If he hollas let him

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you know? What did you care?
Turning a blind eye to the lies just to keep it all together,
But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether

Ironically uh you don't sound like you're regular, were gonna play this song
And then were gonna get the feedback from the citizens
Put him in the game or sit

their memories

What am I becoming
What am I becoming
I turn my friends into memories 
I turn my love into memories 
And I'll turn you into memories

like us
Cool the cartier like us
Cruise all night with me
Niggas really in Paris

What you doing? Do just what you do
You like it and then you love it
Do

obsessed 
I've been so consumed by
consumers who are users
Now what you got me doing
abusing other humans,
Going through them like protrusions
If slewing

yo? Aye Holup stop
Lemme get a word in
Before I get slapped in the face
Like Momma had popped
& I feel you a burden
Cuz you got me burning
No Moe sex,

let it spray, tell em' what’s happenin'
Rip Kobe, 24 you never was lackin'
Put the gas in a wood, I’ll spark it up, I'm getting blasted
Yeah, you can't

What does it matter now?
In the grand scheme you just wanted to see me shine on 'em
So now I promise in your memory
Imma finish exactly what we started

too far in bag
Told her get somebody else to do it
Now her salty ass mad
Bro got pounds in the Hefty
I like the Gain joints by Glad
When you lay your

we are - Together
We all long for a land to be free
i don´t know what you´re believin in
is it love or fortune or a fight to win
i don't know to what

know but to touch your body is a must 
You gotta know thats forever M.o.E 
I'm on replay you hear me like your favorite song 
Is it love or is it lust

field I had da work dat pole
Had da work it just like a nine da five and I tell ma niggas dat I love um you gotta stay alive
Most of them nigga say they

way to into it
Love contributing by getting shit done
Swimming in spirit for fun
Mane, you know what we doing
Shine so bright 'cause I already won

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

Walked in the room and I saw you at the back
Head in your notebook like babe you look so stressed
You wanna open up to me you can
Cause the memories

in my pants I’m feeling …

Beautiful

So what’s up ?

Beautiful

You looking…

Now throw your hands in the air (yeah, yeah)

Now ladies drop and grab

Like Whitney and Costner 
This is Raw Deal dog and you just an imposter
I'm in Ybor ultimate feasting with the Mobsters
Strapped up to the ceiling and we

muthafucka
Nigga have ya seen her?

As I dip up through the scene
To see what I see
I would approach you for the night
Rack that M-O-E T back in the VIP
While

that no moe
No it ain't like that no moe

This here is what I
Came up with
Came up with
Came up with you and I loved it
Yes I Been in love since
We

the whole thing in fear and in doubt
And just go live it
Like a lucid dream don’t it feel so vivid?
It’s no negative outcomes, no limits
Except the ones you

up in these streets
G-Stamp certified, back against the wall
One film on Recipe Skins, standin' tall

What y'all know about Vince, from the MOE
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