to the conclusion that The problem is something you already knew You just needed somebody that can tell Maybe the problem is you So here you are with no one you
Yeah it's a struggle in this life And sometimes people around the world can't understand the struggle But if you were born in the country Then you know
week you trying to be positive and shit Fuck you sorry motherfuckers You suck our motherfucking dick You soft sissy punk ass pussy motherfucker, you [
'em about the funk this time *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing
Nothing, raise your bets If you got it empty your pockets Shit take the gold off your watches Huh, I'm confidence I will Trailblaze you and your crew
You rap like Rap is a dash for cash You'll run out of gas It's a marathon How long can you last With repetitious nothing Renditions of something You can't create So you
m the next And I'm just hoping that is true. I took my number got in line Just hoping I ain't number two. So, you ask how I feel. I'm fine. You ask about
the fuck is that? Chill chill what up? Stop playing, man, man, you know what it is, man Fuck that, you know what it is, yo, nigga what up? Where that
. He was whimpering for mercy. But nothing. Ratis not even looked at him. Now Ratis sat in this dark cold cargo bay of the carrier. A policerobot next
comparison Hope you're not fearing But feeling, my spirit is appealling We rock rhymes while you're dancing on the ceiling The underground roof tops Kid you
me get you problems, girl you know i here to solve 'em You can tell me no problem, ooh i know you like me ooh i know you love me , you want some more
Yea Fayettenam Uh, these niggas is playing Russian roulette with a full clip, foolish My crew is foolless naw we don't dance all we do is stay two steps
'm the next and I'm just hoping that is true. I took my number got in line just hoping I ain't number two. So, you ask how I feel. I'm fine. You ask
is brick granite At the U.S. Open with my whole len, slapping up fifty scramblers Niggas said the II was classic A lot of crack is in the game, yo but
end it all today, I have nothing more that I can say. Amen. Lets pray, ten fingers, together for forever Lets pray, together, forever, forever Uh, ya The Lord is my shepherd, you
all hawk eyed, and merciless Chill for a second what you dealing with I wasn't gonna steel it you freaking all serious, Easy on the judgment you gone
'em about the funk this time Nothing has changed (Nothing has) Got to have the funk Nothing has changed (Nothing has) Got to have the funk Nothing has changed (Nothing
men don't complain, they love you the same (we welcome you) Don't be afraid (to nextasy) Let us sonically move you You know this is next Divine male