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Ho, ho Wi Ho, ho Ekse ntwana Tsamaya o bapala Eintlek nahana Ska tlo dlala My rands on a hunna Big time stunner Yeah I do what I wana Watsiba mfana Bu bu butter Get get that butter That bread with the butter You know what dala? Ntwana Came from the gutter Fuck up the summer Now they know why I'm harder I don't know why my e... is fucking up the commas Pinky ring for promise, yeah Exchange all the dollars, yeah Send the city lit Hold you new shit I prescript Gxok'skipper Gxok'drip Let the bands know I'm legit Way from moving zero Now like if I'm on the streams Thinking big I had a dream I'll get by any means So that shawty she can fuck around and be around the team All my shottas hailin' me Act like they rough on the team hade Mine My turn E kae pache Let that shit burn Nigga 10k Is that what you earn? Live and you learn That's my bitch That's none of your concern Yeah I bark like dog yeah And you bark like puppy Don't jack my Steeze, dawg Yeah re ka se Tswane You ain't my size dawg Yeah re ka se lekane O ska fosta dawg nkare o na le nkane Set I'm celeb Don't get upset Don't things you might regret Don't wish we never met Your bitch she wet She called me first don't forget Ekse ntwana Tsamaya o bapala Eintlek nahana Ska tlo dlala My rands on a hunna Big time stunner Yeah I do what I wana Watsiba mfana Bu bu butter Get get that butter That bread with the butter You know I dala Ntwana Came from the gutter Fuck up the summer Now they know I'm harder

Trouble he will find you no matter where you go, oh, oh No matter if you're fast no matter if you're slow, oh, oh The eye of the storm or the cry in the morn, oh, oh You're fine for a while but you start to lose control He's there in the dark He's there in my heart He waits in the winds He's gotta play a part Trouble is a friend Yeah, trouble is a friend of mine, oh-ooh Trouble is a friend, but trouble is a foe, oh, oh And no matter what I feed him he always seems to grow, oh, oh He sees what I see and he knows what I know, oh, oh So don't forget as you ease on down the road He's there in the dark He's there in my heart He waits in the wings He's gotta play a part Trouble is a friend Yeah, trouble is a friend of mine, oh, oh So don't be alarmed if he takes you by the arm I won't let him win, but I'm a sucker for his charm Trouble is a friend Yeah, trouble is a friend of mine, oh-ooh How I hate the way he makes me feel And how I try to make him leave, I try Oh, oh, I try But he's there in the dark He's there in my heart He waits in the wings He's gotta play a part Trouble is a friend Yeah, trouble is a friend of mine, oh-oh, oh-oh So don't be alarmed if he takes you by the arm I won't let him win, but I'm a sucker for his charm Trouble is a friend Yeah, trouble is a friend of mine, oh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ah, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah

Only see, somehow it always seems That I'm learning or something I can never be It doesn't matter to me 'Cause I will always be that pimp I see in all my fantasies I don't know your fucking name So what? Let's Screaming to be the only way That I can truly be free From my fucked up real life So I dream and stroke it harder 'Cause its so fun to see my Face staring back at me I don't know your fucking name So what? Let's fuck All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking All day I dream about fucking All day I dream about sexes All day I dream about sex And all day I dream about sexes All day I dream about sex And all day I dream about sexes All day I dream about sex And all day I dream about sexes All day I dream about sex All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking

Aiyo, balls your pencils As hollow tips get in you Bots cutting to slice your face you Rhymes is natural Hold two lives and four wives Up in the crack capsule Flipmode cruddy styles has been past you Rush pass You couldn't touch cash If it was under your nose Like a mustache Nigga, what ass! Show your whole cheek Slugs with no heat Diamonds that don't break You thugs is so sweet I float so much I get seasick Flipmode is the squad who I beez with Who I get plucks with And push German V's with Rampage I'm psychic I can see shit To the next millennium, you not gon' be shit Scratch your name off the list, cut your wrist You know the issue, I'm official When you die none of your niggas is really gon' miss you Flipmode Squad Here to drop bombs Against all odds Still remain Gods Grip your arm We always come hard The world is ours Call a National Guard Here we go Any bitch that rhyme wanna flex she ass I'm stomping all things like I'm Plexiglass Niggas make way like when they hear sirens Treat you like park and too close to fire hydrants All up in the board kicking back long islands Get your wig split first solid defiance Rah, Earth and Sun in this imperial alliance You do the science I'm getting money shitting, turn intruders into vixens Fall off beeper uh uh niggas stay getting Dirty nigga for life, that's how spliff's living Throwing niggas in caskets, tired of a yellow ribbons I buck my duck if you touch my one Rather Jamaican than belly boy make you people for fun Fat man's son, street educated The colonel of ghetto jurors, still thug related Flipmode Squad Here to drop bombs Against all odds Still remain Gods Grip your arm We always come hard The world is ours Call a National Guard We enemies of three strike felony laws Gorilla dicking K Y Jelly for whores Lapdances trap grands without laws My baby Moms, three eighty for your arms That bust with loud force The ghetto with us, that bang Makaveli in trucks That whatever the fuck to give a cheddar in chunks Who gazey chase fake thugs with lazy aid Track marks, rap stars and a rain of AIDS Yo, what you want from us now visualize more of us Stay toting under my given flavor from Nauticas Destroy every arch rival or any challenger Make you remember this day, nigga mark it on your calendar I'm showing you something you ain't saying nothing My niggas make noise like a bunch of volcanoes erupting None of y'all niggas really wanna war The type of nigga to crash my plane in your building In the name of the law Flipmode Squad Here to drop bombs Against all odds Still remain Gods Grip your arm We always come hard The world is ours Call a National Guard

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You know life can be so sad Sometimes you just sit right down and cry You know life can be so sad Sometimes you just sit right down, and you cry Sometime your luck it gets so bad Maybe you'd be better off if you should die Yes I've tried so hard not to remember And people I've tried so hard to forget I've tried so hard not to remember And people I've tried so hard to forget But I can't stop my mind wandering Back to the days I was just a down trodden kid Some folks have such a good life You know they just get on that big train, and you ride You know some folks have such a good life They just get on that big train, and you ride I would spend most of my days Running and hiding from the world outside If I ever get to heaven You know, that sure would ease my worried mind Yes, if I ever get to heaven That sure would ease my worried life You know when I find that place in the sky People I'm gonna leave this old world behind

I wish you'd never walked in, never sat down I wish I never told that bartender pour another round Wish you'd never let on, never leaned in Never asked you to dance Hell, baby, I wish I'd never loved you at all I wish the whiskey was a little more strong I wish the jukebox wasn't full of sad songs, 'bout getting done wrong I wish that I had never loved you at all Aw, when the girl gets gone Yeah, that's the reason God made honky tonks Go on, and pull another bottle off the wall You ain't my last call I wish that I had never loved you at all I wish I'd kept it in park, never fell in love Girl, I gave you my heart, and you tore it right up You were gone with the wind, never coming back again Hate to admit with every sip I wish I'd never loved you at all I wish the whiskey was a little more strong I wish the jukebox wasn't full of sad songs 'bout getting done wrong I wish that I had never loved you at all Aw, when the girl gets gone Yeah, that's the reason God made honky tonks Go on, and pull another bottle off the wall You ain't my last call I wish that I had never loved you at all Hell, baby, I wish I'd never loved you at all I wish the whiskey was a little more strong I wish the jukebox wasn't full of sad songs 'bout getting done wrong I wish that I had never loved you at all Aw, when the girl gets gone Yeah, that's the reason God made honky tonks Go on, and pull another bottle off the wall You ain't my last call I wish that I had never loved you at all Alright, woo, c'mon Yeah, ride free You better get home, but you better get the fuck outta here

Pipe that shit up, TnT (DMac on the fuckin' track) Oh-oh, NLE the Top Shotta I got the bombs like Al-Qaeda Woah, woah Ayy, ayy, ayy Sometimes I gamble with my heart, I'm takin' chances, where my love at? Don't know where to start, it got me askin', "Where the drugs at?" Suburban who? 'Cause I be posted with the Rugrats Came up off of robbin', but my OG really sold crack Billion views up, but I'll still go and kill somethin' Take one of my dawgs and I'ma make sure all y'all feel one Unexpected shootout, you ain't knowin' when that drill come Come and shoot up who house? We gon' post up 'til you niggas come And I ain't goin' in 'til the mornin' I see a cop, I'm on it We leave his mama mournin' He send a threat, ignore it The internet for corporate We leave his body cold spread and then his breath aborted Wanna go far, but I know bullshit be stoppin' you Tell 'em keep goin' hard 'cause I know that's just what I would do People who pushin' through they battles, I swear I'm proud of you People who say they gon' be there for you ain't on side of you Granny and mama happy her son havin' a baby Movin' like a don, so them niggas steady hate me Mama say I'm crazy 'cause I'm posted with the Drac', man Tuck it in my pants, I can't let a nigga take me Life gettin' better, but sometimes it's gettin' hard People want beneficials, but they ain't play a part Turn your back on me, we getting ready for war Backseat with this Drac', we lettin' fire off in this car Gambles and crosses and losses, we take those If you ain't man enough, then my killers known to make those Pesos, we get even, that's if you owe, bro Game up in a chokehold, they tellin' me to let go Lately, I been havin' stress all day Too many problems we face Gotta sit down and pray Uh-uh, I swear to that it's gon' be okay Sometimes I gamble with my heart I'm takin' chances, where my love at? Don't know where to start, it got me askin', "Where the drugs at?" Suburban who? 'Cause I be posted with the rugrats Came up off of robbin', but my OG really sold crack Billion views up, but I'll still go and kill somethin' Take one of my dawgs and I'ma make sure all y'all feel one Unexpected shootout, you ain't knowin' when that drill come Come and shoot up who house? We gon' post up 'til you niggas come Yeah NLE the Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda We'll post up 'til you niggas come