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hard for us to live been thru hell and back
Everybody dying or they sick how we cope with that
Everybody on the base line like the coach is back
I'm

Went to battle for the story told
Ain't a Disney tale that's Any way
Make a scene cause you just wanna play
Ran the lines like you coach 23

All

would gather
A coach crossing the lines
Laid down to pass the time

More red flags than a coach
Y'all see through like a ghost
Blow indo straight out

Then showed love to the whole crowd 
Like he leaving for a flight 
Fall in line don't believe Coach Prime
He cin't 
Hard 2 Find 
Yeah that be coach Prime

vicariously through my soul, over these dope lines
Vitality to a coach. that can spit from coastline

Come on show me who can rap
Come on show me who got stacks

You wasting yours and you wasting mine
I got another on the line
Feel like a coach, put you in
I gotta stay on my grind
What you put out you gon' get

of the goats
Or in the field you still asking coach
The lines that I tilled are showing growth
Don't need a deal to stay afloat
It's not a necessity
No
God keep

Runnin' a check to the house like I'm Deebo
19 on my back, yeah, like I'm Deebo Sellin' cocaine, yeah, I got the kilos

Got five bitches on my line, yeah,

to the three-point line buckets will fry you 
but coach be trippin on the tick
I'm tired of being on the bench 
I want to be like "Markkanen" King of the North in

is inner light
Why do you even look don't you see and ye shall find

I stay in line
Unique grind
Teach, coach, and I
Write these line
My free time

Out in the dark park like Jurassic
Tryin make a play coach like madden
Clientele line long be jammin
Love countin money stackin and addin
Favorite class

to take me out
But they ain't get close yet
Told em hit my line
I'll coach em
City done went stagnant
Tell me, who put this shit back in motion?
Came thru

copper
Running in a bank four robbers, Tryna fly coach on Carter
Line a nigga up no barber bitch so cold she's Tar-Tar
Bitch go drink some water cause reek

burn bright enough to see a solitary steed
Millions of leaves line the roadway
A passing coach riding by farms at the daily hour
When babushkas crumple

a fuckin' roach sittin in their kitchen
They bitchin and whining
Beggin' me to give them lines
Like I am their coach woah, shooter
Don't get any ruder
Anyone

Yeah
Uh
Ten two
What It do

I'm not a player
I was a player
Now I'm the coach
I'm just the coach
I don't rock Nikes
these ain't no Jordan's
Nigga

it up
Tell me why the hell I gotta lay em out
Every single time gotta read em out
The god damn instructions
Line by line
Ain't a damn coach
Nigga ain't

think he a smartie
Playing old games like we on the Atari
Was a wild cat like Coach Calipari
Back on line like I'm scrolling Safari
Or back on line like

on coastal's
You ain't good at running game, maybe I should coach ya
 Recorded lines, schools calling, I cannot await it 
I just rather make the paper, they

Time

St. Lunatics

Coach Carter

2005

take a look around at the coach
I'm sayin' Put me in coach I'm ready to go
And I don't care if the games on the line
But change the numbers

eye shut, blink and your times up
Yeah, coach re-ordered the line up
Just let me live my life
I ain't got no time to waste since you don't get to live

demonstrate (like uh, uh)
Kobe at the line in a different 8, coach let him play
I'm way too polished
For them to fill they subconscious
With bullshit they

defunct, but on the books

To the engineer, there's no small parts
All aboard 'fore the coach departs
A tiny line from the gilded age
The smallest railroad

Private flying, coast to coasting, no more waiting in line
Say you need someone to coach you, I can't throw you a dime
Or show you a sign
My energy just