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[Talking: ACE HOOD]
I here alot of talking bout these nigga ace hood
Alot of people don t know who we be but uh talk to em lil homie ACE

[ACE HOOD:]
Now any nigga won t to know who I be I be h to the double o d
Keeps it gutta till d-I-e run them blocks with the real ogs
Come in see me if you need that cheap fuck them niggas that run they teeth
Pop that clip then I m takin your sleep split your brain nigga hold that thought
Can t stop me cause I m runnin the south I m runnin the streets I m runnin the block
U runnin your mouth u can might my glock pop pop pop yo body no top
Give me yo cash I m taking yo last u wanna be bad I m bustin yo ass
Leave a fuck nigga right there in the grass middle finger how we feel
U ain t heard that we the best and how we runn it I the field
Respect the movement apphiliates in yo ribs bring the piece to yo cribs
Like domino with a deal yea I got me a deal but never seen me a mill so I m hunting to kill
Letting anything in my field hollerin gettem I gottem I lettem swallow the steel
Let khaled warm the cooler we but them shits on the grill uuuuummmmm yum yum
We at the top of the hill but that logo straight dangling tellem strangers we here
We here nigga we here nigga

Welcome into my house, come along and follow me
To a place that you ve never been, a mystic fantasy
Take a ride and go with me in a time and a space
I ll show you things that you never knew, existed in another place

From december

It s the first day
Since I handed you your final rose
In your house
I m staring out the window at our tree (We planted below)

The heights of which
You ll never
Ever know

You always
Were there to rescue me
From December

I wonder if you ll look the same...

Set me free

Each step that I take,
I feel like your worried bout me
every move that i make
I feel like you`ve been watching on me

Drive me crazy
When you ask
Wen u follow
When you call me up
Loosing my mind

I never want you to say...

Yeah yeah

(feat. Luciana)

You think you got it all worked out
But you dont know nothing, nothing, NOTHING
You think that you can rub me out
But im made of something, something, SOMETHING

CHORUS

I can teach you a thing or two
Yeah oh Yeah
I can teach you a thing...

One times seven

One times seven equals heaven
Traditions the creation of men
Religion for the sake of religion
Rituals the right of profession

Clergies of ranks, the files and lines brainwash the sect for the mentally blind
And now Babylon s got a new name for those modern disguises to hide the...