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I'm still grieving
Summer time come by, baby i'm still bleeding
How we get this high, I can't believe it
Did you wrong, impeded spite
What's all that,

LOUD MUSIC

Fighting I'm bound Hearing it now
Facing the crowd where am I now
Masking the sound it's loud crown
Let me know who I am my styles loud

ones, you could never be us
Still tipping everybody even though they just let me in free
Give what her name a side hug cuz I know she a
All the bm's show

your daughter rooms
Shoutout to the fatherless dudes
I got no auto tune
I gotta turn my album in high noon
Who do you talk to?
When the phone too busy

the better part of 10 years now
But I ain't tried in over a year, and let me explain how
It's simpler than you think, nothing is high brow
Just give me like

Cash That I Got

Swishahouse All-Stars

Day Hell Broke Loose, Vol. 2 [Bonus Chopped CD]

2001

about
Cause they ain't got the cash that I got

[Lil Keke]
Who is Mike Jones, who is Lil Ke
Ain't no motherfuckin where you dat you niggaz now me

traumas but they don’t forget me
A sick fiend, I’ve got 2 left shoulders
Fueled by liquor cause I can do less sober
I wish my whole crew gets older
but too

yeah, yeah, yeah
She tryna love me I'm toxic
The way that I spit it's like vomit
My albums come with precautions
Asian girl all on my chopsticks
She tryna

Uh, uh, me and Ro in the studio
Cacha Wav shit
No, no, no love, no friends
Fuck new beginnings, just stack all your ends
Turn that Honda to a Benz

royalty
King of combustion, let my album be a crusade
Teach the people to love him
I'm just so far above him
I throw my words in the oven
My syllables are

minutes you'll hear inspired songs written with the only purpose to grant YOU.
Yes, you moments of pure  happiness, joy and acceptance.
But...let me tell

R.G.

Mystikal

Rich Gang

2013

off, hard top, no soft
Wet pussy turn me on when it keep me hard
King shit, Versace tiles, I ain't dryin' off
Marble floors, you dusty niggas couldn't

let me hit it from the back, now she feenin
I don't need you, but you need me
I see all the hate up in 3D
Take off on the beat now we speedin
Baby

up on the same smoke. 

This cut of the beat’s delicious, watch me end up on the same note 

Hey y’all

Thank you for listening to this album

I know

I'm on the rise I live no lies, I still slice up the pie
It's the thug in me, that keeps the love in me
It's tight grips and snug hugs, if you feel

you do your thang just know ill be right here with a new version of me updated 2.0 JC let go of the baggage on me
YEA
Wish that I could go back

My overflowing cup
I'm a poet let me lend a hand

I done seen the good with the bad
A lil ugly lil sad
Yeah now im well beyond that
Im somewhere way up

Mhmmm
Mhmmm
Mhmmm
Is you really mad you don't get the same attention you did before album mode?
Sweetheart, you ain't top three
Its Jesus, then

Told that bitch don't love me? Here to judge me? Not my fucking problem
I ain't here to calculate, evaluate not a problem solver
I spent half a year

God just send some angels
Bygones, be bygones
I know I can't go back
Lost my momma, my father
Let God restore my soul back
Put my pain in a album
But I

right by the runway let me feel like bree
This c's'll come like a pocket rocket now the gang in Central with Cee
Had my case papers printed now I've got

It's All Bad

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

where my love for God no more provides for me
Of course lost pride, obviously the force rides 
To paradise nobody invites but puts the Bill Of Rights
1430

show me love
When we make it put it on me I'll keep in touch
Sleeping on me is motivation
Making music's easy but promoting's complicated
I refuse to lie

you ever debate it
Bitch
Momma just saw me on stage
Doing my dance and she love it
Father been poppin' that oxy for pain
He tryna fix shit 'fore