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fellas
Promised him the lives you see on TV
He ran packs across town like rhyme CD's
And big chains, new clothes, Nikes and Reeboks
Stacking too much loot

to rave with it
Starving kids in Africa are craving it
Give a bit and you could save a kid
Give a bit more and they could
Have water where they live
Fam

don't care to live in
Use my mic to say what I like and I don't care who listens
Shared with you emotions they wont dare admit
And now they locked my art

or the rifle'll pop
We'll get you some shoes
Probably look nice in the box
Flow smooth, light on my feet like Heav D
Money Earnin all day but I ain't from Mount V

move away
Like the smoke moves in the air
I got myself a box of Chesterfield
Consumed by other's lives
I forgot how to live mine
I am a big big smile

to live even if it means leavin u for dead
cuz niggers like u get scared lip the lupos pick the fone up and dial nine uno uno
wat happened to them cruel

walking, 
Watch Cotton get popped for all that extra talking, 
Big Gamp, homey Nell, me, and Getti, 
Double deuce slap box champ, 
Always slapping like fish,

by the cops and shit
It’s a democracy you gotta talk and shit
Nah
But anyway, I’m in the stu straight knockin shit
You Know I live in this bitch no

on purpose or maybe 
It was to throw us off her scent, I'm workin like crazy 
An as the days pass, hatred builds up for my father and she
Stuck in some water

got shot up
Mom was all bloody I saw that shit
It was just blast from the mirror it's alright kid
You blessed by God man you can't give up
And run

Bill's at the Door

Kid 'N Play

Face the Nation

1991

a decent amount in it
That I can't count on my fingers
I want to live like those rappers and singers
Hm - I'll rap a little, maybe I'll fiddle with that

and awful toil
And then when we were old and weak, they just tossed us aside
Like so much dirt and refuse, human beings bereft of pride
So white people please

but live like you in slaved nigger 
Hanging niggers burning niggers 
Am tired of it am shedding tears 
Pray to God Jesus and Muhammad nigger all where

box[03:23.29]Out em and expose em, don't back down like a bitch[03:25.69]Gentrification of a nation, being robbed by the rich[03:28.91]In life all you do is give it

can tell by the odor
Nicholas Cage with the face off
I got schemes for the bread Bernie Madoff
Homie the life I live ain't a cake walk
Not with

it'll sink
Need a solid foundation just to live like a king
Make a couple thousand er time my phone ring
I'm still climbing up the mountain let see what

believe nothin' that
You ever read" got a Bible by my bed
Oh yes, I'm very Christian
Constantly repentin', 'cause, yes
I never listen
Don't like bein'

Wishful Thinking

Scarub

Creative Differences

2004

the kid's room
Furnished with laughter after our lives were situated
And financially elevated
Our house would be decorated in colours and feelings I've only

dive off of it
Live from the pit
They be shining for a jit
The bright lights nice, they enticing the kid
But I prefer the nights rolling dice at the crib

wearing a frown i'm loud, like a sloth
On the prowl, like a sloth
I devour, like a sloth no one can ever doubt
I'm downing pizzas by the box
I'll crown

it's just me and the booze
Lettin' the liquor do the talkin'
Knockin' me out like I'm sleepwalkin' (uh)
Midday lookin' for a new box to cave
At night

Trapped in the Drive-Thru

Weird Al Yankovic

Straight Outta Lynwood

2006

a woman on a speaker box
Is sayin' "Can I take your order, please?"
I said yes indeed, you certainly can
We'd like two hamburgers with onions and cheese

coughing
Hitting it raw dog, explicit your jaw drops, you're trippin' and thought monsters live in a spot conjured
By kids and the like, and I don't live by

the niggas that's calling us cray cray
Fuck em
Man, we blowing cookies to the sky
Hella great vibes
We living not getting by
Fuck em
If you snooping on a fake