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Aye I
Whoa I
Aye I

I'm surrounded by ghosts
Moving through life without purpose (Aye!)
Sacrifice of happiness
For someone else's success
What

a baby by age 23
And then by 26
Had a second one
Here’s to my family
At least one thing wasn’t just a phase
And never fade away
27 I got into politics
So I

Drive Slow

Paul Wall

Drank Epidemic

2005

back-back then-then if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town version of Baby
And I was just a virgin, a baby
One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy
I

till I reach the top
My own version of the t-t-top
I ain't no follower and
I ain't no goofy
Ima make my own movie
If you hating keep it movin

First

The Way I Am

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

and speak to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I

The Way I Am

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP [Import Bonus CD]

2000

and speak to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I

every where you go?
Put a bullet in your radio 
Hypnotized by the things you see?
Put a bullet in your TV screen 
Whatever happened to music that had

Got the ass like Minaj
Babe I need a massage
I'll keep you by my back
I hear our song on the radio
The things we do when the door is closed
Say

your love is so distant
Things feel off when we kick it
Wait till these perkys kick in ey
Im probably dealing with another version of you ain't I?
Are

BIG
By:Kevin S. Decker
Copyright 2010

You may think I'm a little sick in the head
Why don't ya take a good look
At yourself in the mirror instead
We

killer too"
He said "Just between me and you
I'm an axe murderer on my off days, hell
I only do the radio thing
Cause it pays well"
"Wow, damn, I never

Day by day I can change this
Step by step I'll take it
I can try
Some days I'll admit that I'm worried
But someday, I'll wonder why

It's midnight

Day by day I can change this
Step by step I'll take it
I can try
Some days I'll admit that I'm worried
But someday, I'll wonder why

It's midnight

Woe is me, I find that
Most cats who think they rhyme can't rap 
And truly yo that shit is a shame 
When I listen to the radio but most of it's lame

This is a man's world
I go by the name of Coi Leray and uh (you know)
This is a man's world

I told my brother, "Don't make that decision, don't

time and pain

I made you perfect

Im just saying he don’t deserve it

And now he’s getting the best version of ya

He don’t know all the things i been

Hip Hop
Keep it real, be yourself, never fake or front
Fabricated versions of a truth, nobody ever wants
Hip Hop
Baby one more time
While I'm spittin'

I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's

I wish that I met you
Or held your hand by the stairs
I miss the sound of your voice when
You so calm and unaware

Oh, we could've been writers

family too
Cause there's things I've done in
The past that were
Considered negative, but I was
Really, you know
Jumping in front of the tank for
Other

on my mind
Pain excites me
Tattoos stabbed into me
Voice be sayin things
No one here for your shit
No one fuck wit the fit
You belong inna pit
Rush a lil

That activation
Of untapped energy
It's like I'm a brand new person
Or better yet, the same me but a better version
I'm upgraded
All that stayin' up

owe myself the commitment
It's not far out of reach
Wouldn't trade this version of me
Fighting
Life's a war
Now I go to battle for me
Fighting for

For the Outlawz

Big B

Whiskey and Women

2011

I'm an Outlaw, give me two shots
We don't need a radio, bring the jukebox
For my outlaws, bring me three shots
We can raise hell before this beat