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Don't
don't

Da 5'9"]
Yeah, Bad and is (BACK)
we bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the
this is the pale moon the hail and thundering
oh again where I fail from blundering
lifted his wing than I fell from under it
now I'm
my is gone and the weed callin'
regardless of who's I was b-ballin'
God wrapped me and dropped me on top of the Earth
Marshall double backed and got me from on top of the
I'm n-gga, Justin T ain't got nothing on me
cause I done Mary J Blige rivers
I realised that God's with us as soon as I decided to put bottle down and pick up my tie bridges
the writings on the wall since n-ggas seen me at the baseball game with and Jay-Z
everybody calls
"like I'm just on you dog"
I throw up this message on the star

when them bottles poppin'
and dollars start stopping
do what you did to get it and dont (dont stop)
I made a promise to my
out live her
How can I be a when haters dont stop (dont stop)

I'm living n-gga
its pretty to say
God giveth and God away
its the American way
I'm proof n-gga

Your body is sayin' your confidence is gone
well pick ya ass up lil homie, on
you just sit there and take it or make em suck it
tell em where to it straight up,
you gunna make to the world or are you gunna fuck it
the time that life kicked me in the ass
I pulled down it's and put a foot up its ass
man what a catastrophy it'd be for me to be a bitch ass
and not a can of whoop ass
did ya piss ass me will be the day I say I aint poop
courtesy of killerhiphop.com
shit, the day that I dont straight
I'll drop out of my anti-women group
say I'm a sissy faggot, record it play it back and put it on straight
you haters look like you ate a grape
you see me climbing on that wagon
got my swagga I was dragging, hop back on it
grab the reigns on that and came back on em
remorse man
Man, of I'm a one trick pony,
I'll be screaming at these whores till I'm hoarse.!

Da 5'9"]
Nah I fading yet
I'd stay and rap
I mighta made a
I find excitement in wondering what I'ma next
so I stay in debt
me
you might aswell cut the embryo out my momma and catch with the baby
AK's with baby bayonet's
I'ma get rich or die trying
thats why its either or be killed
so call me suicide homicide

Theres a bomb inside my
live wire, I am on the edge
teetering on it like I tore the mike
get on a nut a tyre iron
I have no stopping, so why would I drop and roll,
how much on fire I am
rappers are fun and I'm the time I'm just flying by 'em
man I'm at 'em the entire time, why am I up?
tribulations I have triumphed bitch I'm fired up
so it's for me to slit your f-cking lighter, light the sky up