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Governed by Contagions

At the Drive-In

Governed by Contagions

2016

Portrait of a family force-fed through tunnel straws
Singing cannibal hymns of the bourgeoisie
There's a narc on every corner, knock-knock-knock

Or 808 slapping
They nicknamed me Thanos
Because I'm known for snapping
If I had my way most you rappers wouldn't exist
Every time I hear man it's like

I'd done for that month
And so for a hundred years, every day, I would wake up

I wake up
It's not too early
I keep trying to focus
I wake up.
It's not

Every time wake up
I'm doin me
Everyday day I bake up
Because I'm doin me
In the club throwing 100s up
Just doing me
Know I'm tryna run it up
Just

And I know you see this HD
I'm talking clearly
How many problems
We had more than hundred yearly
Every time that I say sorry
I meant that shit sincerely

Yeah yea aye
I'm getting richer every time that i Drop sum
I cannot fuck that lil bitch cause she Act dumb
I got a hundred buns
I got a hundred drums

100, I'm allowed to be, fresh to death, still alive to see
Fuck bitches, get money, broke niggas can't say a word to me
So I hustle, stay on my grind

(Every day, and every night)

Baby you been on my mind for the longest time
Lock you up up in a cell cuz your love's a crime
And your beauty is sublime
Got

I planned and failed 100 times 
Planned and failed 100 more   
Go ahead add another hundred 
300 hundred back against the wall 
I planned and failed

Grind State

Young Jeezy

Church in These Streets

2015

you see me bitch I grind more
And every time you see me I'm in grind mode
My dream is to make a million in a day
My dream is to make a mill by twelve

(Cheeze, Go Grizz)
Yeah ayy

It's been a few days, I ain't hit the stage
I been in the cirb on the game (Ayy)
I had to start tellin' my family no

way too many times 
Ayy, embracing the pain and I fought 
Ayy, take it one day at Ah time 
I'm in my prime need glist in the watch 
How I put my fist in

wrist 
cnd untwist the lies from my lips when I said "I'm okay" 
I'd have to watch every regret drip slowly from reopened wounds I'd rather forget 
How I

the sands of time
Won't be long till we cross paths
When we're finally walking side by side
And holding hands
Every minute I'm missing my partner in crime

to shoot
Fuck it I'm aiming at you
Thunder is coming I reign on the roof
Every day special
Minding my business
Soul and my vessel
Power Finesser
King

a hundred times. They were from her grandsons, prisoners of war in Sardinia. Was there any hope that she could see them again? And as they talked, I realized

I left my wallet back in Portland
Not an issue not important except
I think it had a dollar eighty nothin crazy, and your portrait, man
Ain't it

twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like

Be Safe

The Cribs

Men's Needs, Women's Needs, Whatever

2007

One of those fucking, awful black days
When nothing is pleasing and everything that happens
Is an excuse for anger
An outlet for emotions

she just wanna party
She's spending all my money
Fuck it, I might just keep it 100
Hennessy, every day is a vibe
Energy, I be one of a kind
They envy

type
Niggas switched and they played to be ride or die
One hundred days and one hundred nights tryna survive through the wire
I turnt the plug hit me for

the old me ain't built to withstand time
So I'm filtering out bullshit and spilling out damn rhymes
That's the portrait of new America
A dash of torture,

Portrait

Take That

III

2014

come too soon
And days be long and light
Future you can wait
Cause time's still on our side 

Take a portrait, 25 let me hear you singing it out
Ba

And days be long and light
Future you can wait
Cause time's still on our side 

Take a portrait, 25 let me hear you singing it out
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba