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stamina's working

Bbk will live forever, real friends don't die, they live together
Talking bars, we bring the pepper
Man wanna meet better bring

(Verse 2)
Yo
This nigga struggling to be the better man
Why fuck around with a tech milla meter
When you know the nigga is a clever brand
Naw, I ain't

my homies they be wanna show me new movements
And I ain't even gotta do shit! Tavia been in the crew since
The '1-2, when I wanted her cousin until I

live, but this way, all that's dead
So act like you know, black
It's the mega don, check the stat
Ninety-four, fakin no jacks

[chorus 2x]

[profes]
Check

Technicians

Tech N9ne

All 6's and 7's [f.y.e. Exclusive CD/DVD]

2011

the vision
Caribou Lou is tradition
And the way to be true to your living is strange
We come in peace
But if you wanna be dumb and beef
A gun is

to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965: I ain't

goose
Really built like that I ain't tripping about little whoadie and his crew
Talking greasy he better find god you wanna know the truth
Living by

snoop crown on the vic
Crown on my wrist, crown on my bitch
And a couple crowns on my crew
Keeping pounds of the blue
Ivory in it, tsunami in it when I be

lotta
A baddie maybe two, ima hit it em in they chakras ooh
Got some baddies way too fine for this life
I wonder if they tryna come by for the night
Hit

or message, I felt it
Yeah, she be with her girls, not no fellas
And they can get whoever they want 'cause they fearless
Yeah, she might make her last man

Me and my mandem are making paper we don't care about you
Wanna kill him better kill me too
It's so easy like two plus two

Me and my mandem are

It's Alright

Jay-Z

Reasonable Doubt/Vol. 2: Hard Knock Life

2005

through with a hot pair of gators
And a crew with rocks the size of craters
Can't touch like hot potatoes, ya heard?

Bounce if you wanna bounce, ball

Crushin' (Yeeeeaah!)

J Dilla

Ruff Draft EP

2007

Sex, sex! Freaks, freaks!

'Bout to get nasty in this muh'f..
Where my freaks at? Uh, get live with it
Yeah, uh, let's go

If you wanna f..k

Work twice as hard beating the odds
I wanna live life but I live to get by
They doing me dirty this country ain't sly
Give you a week just for two days

You see the whiskey
Had them girls feelin' frisky
You was with me, she said
"Who's your sensei?"
And even if they wanna get busy
And freaky like Missy

the crew
Be careful out here when you're making moves
Cuz its people out here that wanna see you lose
They can smile in your face don't get confused
Keep

yeah they be fake, they be phony
Ah, ah
At first wanna hate on me, yeah but now they wanna clone me
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
She wanna fuck and menage
Ah, ah
Me

the worst they could do to a nigga? Got me lost in hell
To live and die in LA on bail

(My angel sing) To live and die in L.A.
It's the place to be

kind of cheque
And I said I was the G.O.A.T., they didn't listen when I-
Aight, any time I do a big fletch, just ignore me
Niggas wanna hear my side

and once I've got it I'mma split
I've been dealing with these demons
They keep me away from dreaming
This shit is more than music, it's the reason I be

Thinking if Felix will be kicking it with no mistake
They be like what's he like but you know I fit the profile
Dislike me but I clash 'em as soon as I see

to get happiness in this life that you came
They say I'm blinded by hate
They make me wanna detest
The good memories I had forgetting all my mistakes
But I

like I run
My crack game you feel me?
Always appear clean but never be
Afraid to be filthy
That’s why Shotgun be flossing his
Bankrolls in the slums so

They be askin' where I get my sneakers and my jeans
Old schools clean, and my pockets stay green
Little Momma ridin' shotgun and she's mean
Say I'm