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walk in my shoes if I gave ya a closet (Yeeuh)
Me and these wheels cuttin up the whole damn road (Skkrrtt)
Got Chrezy performance
Big ol vibe when I'm

off

Well you lose all your appeal
You lose all your appeals

Oh come in to our house
We've got letters written by Mao
There is China made in France

on God
Know I'm higher then you
Truth on God
Keep that stick in my hand like the mufuckin mob
All of you niggas be square like Bob
Sponge doing this since

inside the (web)

I got bullets on me daily they deliver like some mail

Put that opp pack in the air and you can tell by how it smell

I got some shit fa

Baby Hold On To Me)
Lyrics and Music by Lori Williams, Music by Bob Baldwin

1. In the silence 
You're my quiet 
I hold onto you

With my eyes closed

Say I'm givin excuses
But I don't care
Maybe it's you sis
I don't have a problem with being Alone
Not makin no moves
I'd rather stay home
Just leave

money out
Baby this is a robbery
You said that my songs lame but yo' favorite artist prolly' rap bout' the same thing
I'm just being real mane'
Man crush

Who I've been loving? Who I've been trusting?
Stepped off in this game all by myself I came with Nothing
Still I got this pain all by myself I take

and now
You're off with him and I'm all alone (oh no)
I sleep bad in the bed I made
Quit smoking, kept these chains and now
My feet hurt from walking

Help me walk with You
As You walk with me
Let me hear Your voice
When You speak to me
There’s no going back and I can’t look ahead
Trusting Your heart
By

Thinkin' where it began,
This wasn't part of the plan,
Turned to more than a friend,
Down by the lake w/your hand,

Said I love you,
Say I love you

by myself, couldn't trust a soul
Couldn't go no were all by my self nigga
Coz I ain't trusting no more
Coz I am as free as a bird
And I ain't a slave

The name of the lion was Wallace,
The poke in the ear made im wild
And before you could say ""Bob's yer uncle""
E'd upped and e'd swallowed the child.
E were

eating ecstasy
Cause everyday I'm on the roll
Act like you ain't know
I ain't got no panic mode
Hating cause I keep tighter
Than they bitches camel toe

RBF, cause really I'm a sicken soul
I was taught to get it where you can, I can't let that shit go
So if I get the chance, best believe that I'ma get

im lil tugboat, tooting my own horn
Sucks to suck you got dropped when u were born
Dent in the back of yo head like a metal sheet
Aint gon be long

or
Playgrounds I'm back on my adolf like what
More to say now dip in all black I let you
Choose your faith like what's the procedures
With things in your face so

With the ShittyBoyz, OTS, you already know

P-U-N-C-H-G-O-D
In a store working magic like I'm BoB
It's over if I get that SSN and DOB
Got the bag at 3, I

opps

Young shady
Get you done crazy
by my little nigga
Little nigga
Might pull up and face you
my snakes got real venom
Slums made me
Don't do no faking

Dope inside my boxer briefs, I bob and weave like Tyson 

You won't see a freezer whenever I tell you I got that Ice in 

Riding round strapped up,

(Down) The Left Hand Path

Cage

Movies for the Blind

2002

shoes polished
By the best open mic emcees paying Timbaland's homage
In this day and age
If your deck ain't playing Cage
You probably disgruntled your

Ashes in the yard
The roof is in the basement
Me and Bob Dylan singing "Times They Are A Changing"
But you don't stick around
And every time you

dolla bill, how I
Do it for the kids, you only do it for the man?
My flow getting angrier, mouth full of sangria, I'm
High as a satellite, I can't hear

and I have been since 13
So mu'fucker don't test me
Put all my points in the luck stat
If I'm walking by and I hear you talkin some dumb shit, ima double