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get us spot
It's gonna be nice, all right?
Mama says I can't live with
You because you kill people that's not true
That's a lie she is lying to you

my circle, fuck the kkk 
I love these white girls, brown girl give a fuck about your race 
If I tell you that you bad. 
Then I'm not playing no games

to fuck you up
Fuck a latex Bitch open up, I'm going raw
I know my come up is gonna turn all their heads
It's gon be hard to deny, it'll be harder

sleep
Cause I'm headed where the heart is

Oh FIFO, isn't it great to be back home
I'm flying straight as an arrow, nothing gonna get in my way
Oh FIFO,

spot
You know I'm gonna make it hot
I'm a G, I'm gonna hit your G spot
Ou sav an ké baw li
Ou sav an sé on G
Baby your love is so good, I gotta leave

Live at the Tunnel

Cru

Da Dirty 30

1997

and the lot still vacent 

And you won't stop speakin' 'til I leave you on the cement 

Leakin', all hot none eatin' 



[Yogi] 

Slow down son,

through a lot
But say? If you wake up tomorrow, then Allah gave you a purpose to live
& become a better person
& as the days go by, you know?
Things gonna

To Live Is to Fly

Townes Van Zandt

Anthology: 1968-1979 [Charly]

1998

Won't say I love you, babe
Won't say I need you, babe
But I'm gonna get you babe
And I will not do you wrong
Living's mostly wasting time

said right now
But I don't know how, the way you're gonna do it
But it's best bout time you leave

You say I'm crazy, and I'm not, but you know, bitch,

to live kid, he didn't make that happen
I guess He's happy I'm rappin' not trappin'
From where I come from that's magic, that ain't no whack shit it happens

It's 1991 
cnd I'm just a babe 
He knew before she knew that I would be great so great is what I chose to be 
Well what I rose to be, a bouquet

your main chain
Only lames is hating
Too fly, need to change planes
Dog, I’m a great dane
Don’t know what I’m saying man, shit

You be on my jock, yeah,

worshiping unfailingly
Asking God for strength when I'm tired and weak
WEAK!
Mehn, I'm tired and weak
I'm not gonna lie I'm gonna speak
I can't move alone

figure ways to make you mine by the night
Black and white I’m Othello
Girl you bad you Modelo
Show me something we can take it to the room ima pillow
I'm

went
Y'all just talkin' about black, white, or Mexican
Y'all are stuck up in that game, y'all are hesitant
Think you're gonna be saved by your president

the world is telling us a bunch of bullshit
Just a poor excuse for them to make up all these rules
And brainwash all the kids by thinking this is how we live

to do
You've got to live your life

Lotta people be thinkin', but I'm just a sayer
Artists can't perform the Super Bowl, but it's okay for

When Did You Stop Loving Me, When Did I Stop Loving You

Mongo Santamaría

Mongo Returns

1998

But I know you'll never be satisfied just to have me by your side
Memories haunt you all the time, I will never leave, you're mine
God judged me

Meet me at the alter in your white dress
Don’t worry bout' no other
Cus' you’re my bitch
I can tell the way you look at me
That you’re wondering if I

Promise me that you would never leave
No matter the weather, you'll never leave
And I'm ah be just like the air you breathe
And I will be the only one

and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white rug
Punk tried to rif and he met double-live slugs
I ain't the nigger to step to
I'm catching bodies and the next one

along
You never gave a fuck
White men
In fancy suits
Farmers
With muddy boots
Led by men
Who hide the truth
Hardly hear
It on the news
White men
In fancy

bullets hit you up leave yo body with contusions
Yo stans praying for you to live
I'm on that Greek shit I pi right back on the block
Head shot kill shot

right by while we're trying to decide
Don't lie to yourself, almost ain't good enough
Ain't no no extra lives
Leave 'em alone, how we livin'?
Very own