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1) "I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you
I just don't know where to begin
Seems I've been fighting and riding this road for too long
Just give me a chance
It will not be in vain
I've learned
my ego got endorsements
Heard the people want that raw shit, but y'all be talkin' bullshit
You say you got 'em guns, but I've never seen you bang
them slip away
Don't ask me how I know
I just do
Night surgeon dons his robes
To take apart a fellow amateur
Well I've heard it once said
One
needed to be done - So who
Can stop me - Come and Watch
The opposition die defending their position
Look, don't try to murder me
Bitch have you heard
First off I’m not here to tell you what you want to hear
Haters catch me if you can you know we good up over here
Left these hoes and streets alone
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin'
He's gone when I'm awake but he shows up when I'm asleep
I can't believe that there's a nightmare - on my street!
It was a Saturday evening if I remember
(And I've been waiting for this moment for all my life)
Yeah, turn me up Cruz (Oh lord)
Bombin' on any of them niggas that want the smoke (Woo)
took’em
Danced on the streets whenever they heard music
Every time they talked a beautiful conversation
Eye to eye heart to heart a vulnerable relaxation
here to be growing up
Rolling up kush still
I've pushed white, I've pushed pills
If looks kill I'd be a murderer
The type u never see but u heard
I'd had some food and so had Baz but, he said he was still hungry.
He said, “look, wait for me here by Easy Lanes. I'm just going to go back and get
you see (You see)
I bet my haters can't breathe
Nigga, don't even compare to me (Nah)
Street niggas, we rare, unique (We rare)
We can fuck 'em by
in the mood, just go with the flow
And I can play rapping records and all disco
Like "Beat It," "Billie Jean," by Michael Jackson
Or the Treacherous
home when I'm awake, but he shows up when I sleep
I can't believe that there's a nightmare, on my street!
It was a Saturday evening if I remember it
Look shorty, cookin me
But I can't get you hooked by myself
Can you just love me
Cause I don't wanna love no one else
Oh baby fuck me
Cause I don't
I've heard it before
I'm tired of waiting around
Letting you let me down
I'm done being yours
I was secondary to everything
No, I never been so
a goat, look at these niggas out here fainting
Never Found at the top niggas beefing
Gotta bounce
I gotta bounce
Gotta bounce I’ve been moving by the pound
see life in
I keep moving, constant striving you think you can hurt me? Bitch I like it, so go try it
"Oh yeah, I've heard of this Busking guy, I don't
her throat
I've done more than a lot, still putting corn on the cob
He might catch corn in his top, bro put corn in his box
Street shit can't be
to school
I've seen people on the streets sleeping on newspapers
I walk by and drop a dollar hope I don't see them later
I've seen fakeness, when I know both
some thjngs,
But I swear you've heard it wrong
Listen girl don't get it twisted
All I think about is you, I call it
Tunnel vision,
I've seen life
Alright listen, I'm in a world of my own design
I've heard that same question like 5000 times
So please, step in line, and maybe in due time
I'll get you
it's hard to read between the lines
Just look right through you'll see me and I've been here all the time
Hold your nose we're driving past the garbage
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