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props
Arista don't take that, LaFace gets it's props
Ya'll gotta be out ya'll face in every thing we do
You and Polygraph split 50 percent
Aite, so y'all

place now then I have ever been before
Funny cause seeing you happy was the only thing that I ever wanted more

And I know you ain't a model, you the whole enchilada
Don't tip toe, speed race in humma
Do any goddamn thing that you wanna
Bags to the shoes ain't

from where i air
Givin' it a hundred percent through my 20/20
No love for the homies that tried hatin' on me
I was steppin' up with passion, after all

was wasted
And you know you took that shit for granted so know your enchanted
By the chains and the rings and the pretty things in life

Little do you

They take away this and they take away that
Until we've got hard times and that's a fact
I know things are tight but it is still not right turning

things that make sense
I'm one hundred percent the person they can come to and just vent
So if they got a problem I be honest even when it's tense
I

a cashflow projection
or years of tension for a half decent pension aren't going to bring you the things that you want

take time, breathe, read philosophy

six percent and then we can be straight

Yo I'm a family man who do family shit
So if you hating on that you can (suck my dick) 
Fuck you wanna be

you, and remembering that you never give up
You always give more than 100 percent and everybody knows that
So things are definitely gonna get better

,Soldiers believe in me 'yah' 
That's why I'm losing my mind
My mind I could never find
Searching as if I was blind
Blinded by thoughts in my mind 

Trying

To the place

That we in

Why we wait 

'Til we die

Just to live

See it all 

Once again

Through ya mind

It depends

Do you see

How things 

All depend

build strong bodies
Yeast, water, salt, flour
Only things giving the one percent the high power
The rest of us are left to scrap for what we can
Man don't

mi pan di news
Mek mi choose-fools
Cah mi jah rinna', rinna'

I've been infested by people like you
Who write things in cursive
To seem more legit'

No I ain’t coming home
No I ain’t coming by
Gotta put in the work
More than just to get by
Momma I’m on my own
I'm too way in my zone
Sometimes I

in my eye
I couldn't contain myself
I touched her hair
And that's only when I realized
She doesn't even care

That's what they mean I guess
By love

flexing 
Spending the night 
Fucking you good 
Treating you right 
Just like I should 
Stay by my side
Walk foot to foot
I need you to ride
Is that

They call me O the Big O Oscar Biggs yo
I got your wig twisted back with that slick rap flow
It’s a fact O is a lyrical fatso
Get yo crack Joe

with some secrets that nobody knows
I can tell a tweaker just by looking at a nose
Been through some things, the highs and the lows
Buildin' for my

the boy nice but Im naughty
Shake that bod that body that body
I was in the party twisting things with s barbie
And Im with the plug the price low when he

Yeah that's me on them keys by the way you feel me
You now tuned in to uh 8TheCitySound Production
VibeCity8, Anthony Rogers, you know We out here

Memory Is Parallax

Buck 65

Vertex

1999

of frieds and I'm sort of surprised 

Because the same thing happened in the lord of the flies 
When piggy lost his glasses and got crushed by a boulder.

biblical
You was asking for percent for things you didn't do
Gave it all to you, it wasn't reciprocal 
Hate to be the one that gotta break the news
I done

I kinda miss when you were by my side
But I don't really feel alone now
You weren't there when I was at my one percent
So why you hittin' up my phone