for someone else, because I don't buy your shit. You've got a lot to learn about respect. Think before you speak to me, unless you want to learn the hard way
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I just asked him was the Tics tight and I think he just said no [Murphy Lee] 1993 creation for steps of born leezys Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers Church only
search earth to comfort all your human hurts How much can a God flirt? How can it be post flood humanity keeps handing Me dirt Well I'm sick of this atheistic way
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hunt, peep the game Waitin for a stray pass-byer Grab the motherfucker burn him set him on fire I've been insane since exchange of rings that the docs
bout this girl I used to nkow Use to come and tell me she love me since me sing Onwiddasho She say she loves do way me represent de whole of T dot O She
block Till I was hotter than hell Every nigga down here remember me Nothin' really changed but my gold teeth I'm still that same nigga from my Flood Street Only
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the way I do the things I do It's all for you No way to fill my shoes Cuz all I do, I do for you The more cheddar, the more better Ever since I
just kept going, the floods came as your tears splashed Mixed with the steam of your fierce wrath From your broken heart only those on the ark with Noah passed Cuz only
call hope?s too far gone Her baby?s on the way but nothing left inside Together we cry! What about the junk head could have gone the whole way Lighting
the way I do the things I do It's all for you No way to fill my shoes 'cause all I do I do for you The more cheddar, the more better Ever since I was
chain Little money want to scam Bitch I'm out of your range Make way Feed me Got to get this money Smoking nothing but the best, yeah the boy so flooded
gets that call Hope?s too far gone Her baby?s on the way, nothing left inside Together we cry What about the junk head? Could have gone the whole way
Cause I just asked him was the tics tight and I think he just said no 1993 creation for steps of born leezys Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers Church only
