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All up in my head I can't reason with you no mo
Ballin with the best baby I don't need no rest oh no
Fall down on my bed tonight my hearts made up

Bluestar keep it coming I go by the name of Hound 
Better get you on it 
You say a tattoos what a playa really wanted 
If I leave wit her you can get her in

march madness
I just wanna be happy, I'm tired of feeling this sadness
I ain't ducking the beef I ain't vegan, you want a problem I'm down to get active

I been running on the low
Split that pound to an O
I've been like count it up count it up
I've been dry in a drought
Most of my homies don't get

home, laid it down on the table
In powder same way cocaine gathers
Oops, I mean pounded her
You can either get down with us
Or let the ground come up

praying for the rain, I'm feeling just like Eddie Cain
I got back up and spazzed out
Can't name a person I can go to, when a nigga assed out
I got way too

it)

This is Britney Spears when she was bald nigga
Punking niggas way before there was Punk'd nigga (true)
Smoking Ashton Kush, so I calm down

days
Run down on niggas if that's how we feeling get in position
Put bros in position

Dis shit bout bread and butter
Don't steal from eachother if you

a nigga you know got shot, you hoping God'll save him
Look what you did to me
We can never get along, how you gon' live with me
I gotta really be on ten,

Nappy Heads [Remix]

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

you wanna hang with old Eddie Kane?"
Ain't nothin' wrong, snap your head to the song
Word is bond, you get wrong
I'll have you sing like Louis

1 Million Bottlebags

Public Enemy

Apocalypse 91...The Enemy Strikes Black

1991

Eddie
Liquor man with the bottle in his hand
He give the liquor man ten to begin
Wit' no change and he run
To get his brains rearranged
Serve it

Balanced purpose!
Head in the clouds, still do my dirty!
I hit the Dutch, when feeling moody!
Hit up Soul Dope, hit the studio, yo!
Rolling with the homies,

Damn man that boy phony
Phoning home when by his lonely
And my cronies deleterious
Man you must be delirious
But you ain't Eddie Murphy
I'ma serve you

trying to get into that again
But it's the truth, the devil always on my phone
But when I'm with my girl, I'm always at home

It's the dark side, let

Pardon my French bro, but wtf are they
Dumb down your rhymes they say
They say
Relationships can help the grind
They say
You want the clout then get in

Eddie B sneakers
Keep ah heat seeker
With me its hard to get a feature
'Cause niggas set you up for the kill
An I don't need it
All my life they kept

I aint never had nobody telling me that id be great
But you knowing how im feeling just by lookin at my face
Yeah you know that something wrong

Eddie
Die with the title
Powerful
Could never stifle, lightin' up
Feeling brighter see the top
Not with my eye ducts
Unleash my mind shout to Psyduck

I

Money on the Floor

MJG

The Tru University

2013

it bump
Check the stars out when I ride, dodgin' potholes with these tires
Hogging lanes, swang and bang in a 'Stang so let me by
'Cause I got

Big Ballin'

Paul Wall

The Peoples Champ

2005

, candy paint, sprayed by that Eddie
12 coats of that clear lookin' like some grape jelly
My paint's drippin' wet, my slab is superb
Park the truck

Clock tower
Clock tower
Clock tower
Clock tower
9-5 offspring
A New York scene
Golden Age S-Land
By the clock tower
Gotta get it fuck slavin' by

nuts on ya
But at the heart they bitches aye
So I ride by my lonely
Get high by my lonely
I'm a die by my lonely and uh
I'm feeling like
I ain't feeling

the second
So i'm getting dizzy
We aint gotta talk
I'm the king of being petty

Get it by the dollar, i'm hired by the hour
Too clean, too fresh, like i took

to get em
Feeling like I riding with em 
Feeling like a lot will send em 
Peeling and filling shit on the spit just to get me wit em
Never back down bitch