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Trees A Lot To Fear

niggas hit the trees like squirrels Tryna get a nut with your girl Think I need to quit trying 'fore some nigga out there try to hit mine Karma for the karma sutra A lot

us or against us Is you a dedicated soldier, or you a princess, dog? I'm in it to win it and not for the wealth Got a crib with a Grammy and a gat on

Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J.

couldn't find me nine(um hum) So me go, pull out me knife(so me say) A lot of brothers don't like me Screw me when the site me Pop a lot of shit, but

keep a lot of sneaks and a lot of gear [The Game] Nigga bling your chain swinging looking like a lot of flash [Cassidy] Come and niggas heads Make em shed a lot

you i love you a lot lighten up and pass the cup there's a thousand white tents on a thousand rafts all floating down there's a thousand fists and a

the reason I hitched up the mule and drove the old buggy to town I picked out a lot in the big cemetery in the shade of a tall maple tree Figured it'

beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no fear for

's defiled in lot he sees a likeness there He swears this Sodom will burn down Near Sacred Blood there's a dance hall Where Tyler Glen saw a black girl