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The nigga, what

please have sympathy
And forgive Young history as
The nigga, what

I love the
But sometimes it's like that I love me
I the peace and I love the war
I love the seas and I the shore
No love for no baby, that's law
But she see; therefore, I spoil
I trick, I fall, run up in raw
I love her all my heart
Every vein, every vessel, every bullet
With every flower that I ever took
She said she would give me greatness, status
above the others
My face would grace
Of the of the hustlers
Paper, the likes of which that I had never
Her eyes glow green the logo of our dreams
The purpose of our
The obscene obsession for the
She would be my queen, I could be her
Together, she would me cool
And we would rule

And I would never feel
And be without pleasure, ever again
And if the reign and everything's dry
She cry just so I can drink the tears from her eyes
teach me how to fly, even cushion my fall
If my ever stall and I plummet from the sky
But she keep me high, and if I ever die
She would commission on her bosom to him
Or maybe retire as well
A match made in Heaven, set the in Hell
And be

The coolest nigga,

Lord please sympathy
And Michael Young history as
The coolest nigga,

And so began our
The Her and I, caine
No weather man could ever stand her and I came
hard, umbrella, whatever
Put plywood over Pella
And pray to God the flood subside
Cause you need a sub til he does reply
And not one of Jared's; you think all arid
And e'eryt'ing's irie, supply
That means another July inside my endless
That was the eye of the Unger, Felix
Cause he is the cleanest the
Younger achieving up-and-comers
The ones that had daddies and well-to-do mommas
But not well enough to keep 'em us
The ones that were fighting in class who might not
Rap record pressured to laugh at a life not
Can you it?
Is I got asked
Do I love
Said, I don't
Streets got my heart, Game got my
One time missing sunshine will never hurt your
Quote to a crying, dishonored baby
Who's the mama to the daughter that I had from afar
My new lady gave me a and a necklace with a solid gold key
the starter of a car, the opener of a door, or two pounds of raw
You gave me a baby, but what about
Then right up in her face, G
There's more in the sea
I'm on my to be

The coolest nigga,

Lord have sympathy
And Michael Young history as
The coolest nigga,

Come, these are the of The Cool
Guaranteed to go and make you fail your school
And seek unholy grails a fool
And hang the players of the pool
Fast-talking of the
No heaven up above you, no underneath ye
And no one receive thee
So shed no when we're not here
And keep faith as we chase
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