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Sinatra it was all a dream
Platinum Chanel
You are now watching a master at work
No Biggie yeah, my name is Riley, son
But you know what niggas call

All these niggas hating on me 'cause
My wrist is like a freezer
Smelling like loud, I'm a reeker
All black, I'm the Grim Reaper
Whose bitch this

love anymore
Can't be trusted by anyone and guess what
And guess whose fault it is
Yeah right that is your fault
That is your fault

Even though I have

(But SoundNinja, what if your family sucks)
Family is not blood, it's the relationships
While you're going through crud
And of course some family members

past life sister of my desire

jonas and ezekial hear me now
steady now don't come out
i'm not ready for the dead to show its face
whose turn is it

here
What's mine is yours, we'll share
Lemme just make it clear that
Manna got hit with a arrow by cupid
And this love got me feeling so stupid
Cuz

sound sound)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
These hoes be liking the way my life is sounding
I gotta be careful with whom I'm surrounded
(By)

She ask Where's Riley

The power the pain
The sun or the rain
Whose is to blame
Can someone explain
Why do I feel
Like no one is real
My heart is concealed
Sometimes i

It's me or other self
Whose heart is in my chest
Whose mind is in my head

This curse is part of me
cnd there is no escape
cpparently i'm just
cn echo

I met a village whose houses were empty
Whose graves were full
Whose hearths were stained by the ashes of burned
Someones or somethings from

talk is more than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the Phantom, Ghouls, Ghosts and Goblins
Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Dennis Rodman
The money

Sky's the Limit [Bonus Track]

Dynamite Boy

Don't Be Scared

2001

Whose to say that's who is right and who is wrong
(its not okay)
And I'll never walk alone

I been mislead
By what they said.
But only time will

Cowboy Hats and Cadillacs
©2020 Jill Riley Music NPREX

cnother one's left their mark on the world
They packed up and rode home
cnd all you can see

chain, it came out lead
Code red, we settin' off alarms, verbal bombs
First bitch is a floozy, second's a charm
We bear arms, burners like Battlestar

Fast Life

Nas

Urban Sounds: A Hip-Hop Collection

1998

the seven-figure cream

Yo, I got guns from Italy, smoke trees considerably
Mid-state and Green it seems is where all my niggas be
The ghetto misery, shootouts

bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed, and the fruit tree yielding fruit after his kind, whose seed is in itself, upon the farm.' And it was so.
12

dominion?
Whose is whose these days?
What use are you God
As you supposedly watch us fail?

Change came quickly in the centre of the city
It rippled out

of paper
And I splurged, I guess it's just the nigga urge
This is The Boondocks
I swear yo I'm like Huey mixed with Riley
Thursday I be trynna save

I want to feel this way
I'm gonna cry the tears I cry
It's not as easy for me to say good-bye
Whose heart is it anyway
The years they go by
But some

working out bitch them stars is aligning, I’m on
Get it out the mud like a Diamond 
By any means nigga if Im sellin is u buyin? 
Had to figure this shit out

by Versace
Melvin Flynt dropped
And niggas told me it's a classic
The reason I ain't like it 'cause
I felt like a bastard god's favorite
I felt like

a fiery pile
(Whose fault I couldn't fly)
For the dials, only by the eye
(Now the ring is on fire)
Now it's final
Death spiral

Our love is in

Aye
They already know
What it is
Aye smokeeez
Smoke smoke
They all call me
Soulja from that 192
#ERSHAY
BELCYDE
ORANGELINE
LET EM KNOW!
It’s that 92

off
Steady hanging by a thread but whose to say I'll live long
Trying to maintain living lost in thought
Trying to hold on, trying to stay strong
Trying