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spilling on the pavement leave a mess huh
Fuck a president the only ones I care about is dead ones (That's right)
Yeah
Tell me who gon love me when I'm down

too dry it needs a recession
They want roach for president call this an election
Your name don't hold weight your lighter than a feather
No Chick-fil-a

Let's a go
What the fuck you think
This is my show

I don't know
Need another drink
And a new hoe

Living fast
Only got one can't take it slow
Gotta

Perfect World

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

will) 

Mr. Sandman, bring 'em a dream, infa-red light beams 

Homicide scene, perfect world 

By any means get cream 

Just don't let it come

tongue
I'll tell you now my name, my name is Young
But so you think that it's your destiny
To get the best of me, but I suggest to be
Quiet, bro', don't

to da bottom
I can't be every nigga role model
I can't go back to the bottom

I started with a dollar and a dream
And I'm willing to go and
Get it by any

Drip from my toe to my fingers
Counting the stacks young Mr. Pringle
Deep in my bag, Kristopher Kringle
Black young man is distinguished
Top of my class

stage will
Be gone, after that night, the stage is gone
But the effect that it had on people remain

The, the problem was, the
Contradiction,

think it's all nifty
This president is acting mad shifty

FBI and the cops keep all filing
Who protest the war and who their dialing
So be careful what

in his grave
Cutthroat business, you got shit twisted
What is it? The braids?
I hurt your feelings? You don't wanna work with me more? Okay
There's

It's getting dark now
The lights are far away
Weather is so lovely
Wish this night last a year
You stand in corner
With all friends around

to learned to go with it
We came from a broke stove Made hope in some closed kitchens
Whole hood is the same, same time we just so different
Toldem not

you go, ha
Now you're getting it
This is my definition of getting lit 'cause I am ignited
I got the light and I can't hide it
When I write it down

Good Life

Too Short

Can't Stay Away

1999

Yeah, we balling baby
(As we proceed to give you what we need) that's right
Oh you don't know, we gonna tell you how it is

[Chorus]
When you

It sound like a marching band, only thing I want is dead presidents
Profit, cause all I really want is profit stack it up and save and try to stay

but you really inadequate
Niggas be thirsty for juice cuz they lackin it
I was blessed with the juice cuz I'm passionate
They be like "ViK, you too

allen / cox / gray 

Good morning Mr President will you sign this grave 

This hole in my pocket is a hole in my face 

A bad heart is a bad surprise

tryna take the house from Bill
Now we need a doctor and a house for real
Dear Mr. President, if you're hesitant
Your presence is requested in the mist

just wait til it's you and me
Get caught in my plot, the fate of its symmetry
Hand me the jammy, understand me? No plan B
A dark mask, it is I, Scarlack

A means to satisfaction
Or words and actions
Is it lust? Means passion
What's love? It's attraction

Not a means of possession
Not a truth to be questioned

told my lil' homie to calm down
I ain't say he did it, but look where my nigga is
And I heard from a birdie that's crosstown
The hoes he was hunchin'

floatin' through space
In the mirror a see traces of a face
But is it mine? I don't know
What I'm tryin' to find
All my thoughts and beliefs seem intertwined

floatin' through space
In the mirror a see traces of a face
But is it mine? I don't know
What I'm tryin' to find
All my thoughts and beliefs seem intertwined

Virus on the charge while you're sleeping.
Everybody’s high with their phones tripping.
We used to feel. But it's now all gold digging.
Baby is that what