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niggas
Who the fuck said we friends mayday!

Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more niggas
Am allergic to them broke niggas

a log
And when she sucks she looks like a frog
So fam do you want to fuck with me
Or are you A wannabe of who you wan to be
Which is me
When I roll up all

like a dork
This is life way of sayin', "kid, this needs some reworkin'"
Can't control how it's cruisin', only things we are workin'
Life's funny this

in front of your TV

Our kids are the ones who can pick up our guns and carry on when we're gone
Or we can stop kicking the can down the road

from yer pony are slippin' 
And yer rope is a-slidin' 'cause yer hands are a-drippin' 
And yer sun-decked desert and evergreen valleys 
Turn to broken

selected
As a kid with skill
Who can kill
So they wanna post me up as a target
Feed my mind with plants that grow from Eden's garden
Eatin' heartily

Your perfect girl, perfect girl
Never let yourself down

Your mama says you're not okay
No need to change who you are
Scrolling through models every day

down at the bank wearing her new dress
She’s doing alright but feeling so empty and alone

She thinks about what she’s missing
Someone who she could be

There's so many still alive
Holding onto hoping things are gonna be alright
I'm sorry kid but not tonight
We're pulling down the valences
Shutting

a slightly bigger bundle of energy
You're not like the other kids, you stand out like E.T.
But when you accept who you are, then you can truly be free

When we

niggas who would go and drink half
Shit

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

You wanna make change
Just do it by yourself cos ent nobody perfect not even

Victory 2004

The Notorious B.I.G.

Victory 2004

2004

it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug

Victory 2004

The Notorious B.I.G.

Bad Boy's 10th Anniversary: The Hits

2004

it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug

kid's doing when he’s not at school
It's not a study group it's a gangsta crew
Ng'fun' ukwazi us'thole kuphi is'bhamu at that age
Ufunde kuphi ukugwaz'

The sky is bright
And the sun is shining
People are out there living their lives
The birds are singing
Yeah, the kids are smiling
And the breeze is

you're lost up in the Matrix
Sit by the bed every night and count your prayers
Kids are getting hectic, yeah, they want more attention
Wounds are

save it by a thread
Here's a story of a kid
Who had four best friends
One by one they all left him in the end
He went through all of this
Before the kid

I'm the bop kid, you know who the fuck it is
I rock shit, you know I'm on top of it
Rock star, rock out on my rocker shit
I go hard, I'm stackin', I

ain't better than you
I'm just a kid who's tired, I'm just a kid who tried
I'm just a kid who had something to say, hoping for a better day, ay

Can

6 MC's

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

hostin' different ghettos
Different sounds each night
No drive by's in caddies
Clocking marks
Up on the east side
No kids with 40's
Shootin' dices under

Don't know what to feed the kids?
Do their eyes look sad and sunken?
They will surely flip their lids
If you bring 'em to Dickie Duncan!

Who's

seeking no pay to feed it

These kids would grow up malnourished and stupid section eight stoops
Black youth trauma what I relate to

Cause Nigga are

waiting on the bag it passed you by
Now you stuck living depressed
You done joined a haiku
By you-
Now you see who’s by you
Just a bunch of knuckleheads

hands up

Let us rise for those people we know
Who can’t help but to feel a little low
Let us rise for those who are feeling blue
This song is my gift