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Aha Gazelle( William Gazelle Fields Jr. )
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Elevators
Man I finally got a ticket And so do all my people with me A lot less than when we started Cause everybody couldn't see it Remember they was talking down Now they can't get in the building There nobody give directions So I had to use my feelings
I finally found an elevator They told me that I wouldn't make it I'm just thanking the creator But all this saucin in extra flavor
This is a song for everyone who gave up on me Was supposed to fail but f'd around still made the d D for dog off the chain like no slavery Please don't hate on me Hate on the one that created me Man I'm from a label not the place that the lakers be Its Louisiana same place that the gators be My music make you make the face you make when a baby stink Y'all should understand by now that there is no changing me I was doing this way before they was paying me I gave my only nope enough to y'all like a vacancy The word you telling me to take a break when to break for peace I see the sons middle finger always start off as peace
Man I finally got a ticket And so do all my people with me A lot less than when we started Cause everybody couldn't see it Remember they was talking down Now they can't get in the building There nobody give directions Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com So I had to use my feelings
I finally found an elevator They told me that I wouldn't make it I'm just thanking the creator But all this saucin in extra flavor
Many hits like Mick Mantle God's gift from black santa Pro black but I'll still wear white socks with black sandals Some of y'all need to tell the truth Tell a lies its a bad habit All the bs won't flush cause it really was too much to handle Recipe is [?] Dear God I really hate cancer If you not a christian rapper why'd you call to hung up I should've never answer Green beans still in my pantry Rap good like bandanas Dreams bigger than Rick Ross And I sing like Diana Dear God I don't wanna fry, elevator on my way to heaven Matter of fact God is leading [?]my fries French like Montana The told me not to only way to get the win is to change like TV channels But my remote control ain't got no batteries
Man I finally got a ticket And so do all my people with me A lot less than when we started Cause everybody couldn't see it Remember they was talking down Now they can't get in the building There nobody give directions So I had to use my feelings
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