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The nigga, what

Lord please have
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 the seas and I love the shore
No love for no beach; baby, law
But she doesn't see; therefore, I
I trick, I fall, run up in raw
I love her all my heart
Every vein, vessel, every bullet lodged
With every flower that I ever took
She said she would give me greatness, status
above the others
My face grace covers
Of the of the hustlers
Paper, the likes of which I had never seen
Her eyes glow with the logo of our dreams
The purpose of our
The obscene obsession for the
She would be my queen, I be her king
Together, she would me cool
And we would both

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

The nigga, what

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

And so began our
The Trinity: Her and I,
No weather man could ever stand when her and I
hard, umbrella, whatever
Put plywood over Pella
And pray to God that the flood
Cause you gon' need a sub til he reply
And not one of Jared's; you it's all arid
And e'eryt'ing's irie, another
That another July inside my endless summer
was just the eye of the Unger, Felix
Cause he is the cleanest the
Younger outstanding achieving
The ones that had deadbeat daddies and well-to-do
But not enough to keep 'em from us
The ones that were fighting in class who might not
Rap pressured to laugh at a life not fast
Can you it?
Is what I got
Do I love
Said, I know
Streets got my heart, got my soul
One time missing sunshine will hurt your soul
Quote to a crying, baby mama
Who's the to the daughter that I had fathered from afar
My new lady gave me a Mercedes and a necklace with a gold key
Like the starter of a car, the of a door, or two pounds of raw
You gave me a baby, but about lately?
Then right up in her face, G
There's more in the sea
I'm on my to be

The nigga, what

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

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