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The nigga, what

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

I love the
But sometimes it's like that I me more
I the peace and I love the war
I love the seas and I love the
No love for no beach; baby, 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, bullet lodged
With every that I ever took apart
She said she would give me greatness, status
Placement above the
My would grace covers
Of the magazines of the
Paper, the likes of which I had never seen
Her eyes green with the logo of our dreams
The purpose of our
The obsession for the bling
She would be my queen, I could be her
Together, she would me cool
And we would both

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

The coolest nigga,

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

And so our reign
The Her and I, caine
No weather man could stand when her and I came
hard, umbrella, whatever
Put plywood over Pella
And pray to God that the subside
Cause you gon' need a sub til he reply
And not one of Jared's; you think all arid
And e'eryt'ing's irie, another
That means another July inside my summer
That was just the eye of the Unger,
he is the cleanest amongst the
Younger outstanding up-and-comers
The ones that had deadbeat and well-to-do mommas
But not well to keep 'em from us
The ones that fighting in class who might not pass
Rap record pressured to at a life not fast
Can you it?
Is what I got
Do I her?
Said, I know
Streets got my heart, got my soul
One time missing sunshine will never hurt your
Quote to a crying, dishonored baby
Who's the mama to the that I had fathered from afar
My new lady gave me a Mercedes and a necklace a solid gold key
Like the starter of a car, the of a door, or two pounds of raw
You gave me a baby, but what about
Then ha-ha-ha-ha-ha'd up in her face, G
more fish in the sea
I'm on my to be

The coolest nigga,

Lord have sympathy
And forgive Michael history as
The nigga, what

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