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The Cards

Rapsody

The Idea of Beautiful

2012

how was it
That from zip-locks with two tops is a nick
He said, "Play your cards right son, and stay on your shit"
He said, "The streets stay

Fantastique

k-os

Exit [Original]

2003

talker from the T-dot
We got, beats and lyrics to get you up
Kick in the door, wavin' my ASR
Who got my back? In fact it's Figure Four
I keep it raw,

Jimmy Hat

Snow

Mind on the Moon

2004

of a cell, son 
See'est la vie 
The only thing that she in love with 
Is the ice or snow 
So keep your eyes on your money 
And one of these, for you know

I ain't never had no father figure now the time keep passing by
Really I'm just only like 19 and I ain't living right
I ain't blaming no one cause I

used to stir the pain that's in my lyrics
I Keep a mask of jokes just to make up conceal it
Bob and weaving on these tracks knowing that the fake can't

Twenty Zero One

Jamiroquai

A Funk Odyssey

2001

Honey, Let me get them in
Your size
2001 By 2032 you can be me
And with a little luck I can
Be you Let me bless you
Son Help you believe with my

Everything That I Got
Keep fighting with Everything That I Got
Everything, Everything That I Got

If someday I'm lookin' in the eyes of my own
I'm tellin' them

OG 73 keep guiding me
I know you looking down I know you proud of me I still your face in front of me
Yo voice I been longing to hear I love and I miss

move by Faith 

The Blood of Christ
Is what keeps me alive
God make a way like the Red Sea 
I keep the faith of Jesus always in me 
I'm with Jesus 
What

and we love you forever

This song was manifested by myself, and my mother
Thank You Frankie
Yeah! Hi Mom

My mother's getting mad at the money that I

killing it
Keep your eyes open 
and watch who you killing with, Yeah

You get to talking
Like you see it coming
Now look what you dealing with, Yeah

You

getting by mom
Well imma save up my allowance
Imma help you with this grind mom
Fuck getting up in size mom
I can do this right now
Fuck the tears in your

coins and shit. What the fuck?

[Coaxke:]
They got dollar signs in their fuckin' eyes,
With heads in-between politicians' thighs,
Fat checks endorsed by

Jimmy Iovin' saying that They found the one
27 years young, Harry's youngest son
Keep it fresh Carolina blue the retro ones
Can't find another being that

to stunt
How you can't look me in my eyes, but wanna face the blunt?
You bitch ass nigga, ole snitch ass nigga
Gucci boxers, I'm a rich ass nigga, a big cash

boring it was

I held your hand in the park that night
I looked at your lips and there was a light
The guys you used to know all paid my cost
I couldn't

talking bout the Son who went and died and rose in three days
And who's living in each heart of every person who says ok
You made it this far in the record

the earnest desire of my soul, the ending of my goal
That You alone be all I know as I steady look in Your face and behold
All that You are, all that I am, all

In this scenario, yes I was the man man
She  was the ocean and yes I was the sand sand
To keep me happy to be honest was my end plan 
I Had

pictures but still in the frame
Cover your eyes this a plane Jane
I do it again
They tell me don't do it I cannot refrain
No pen or no paper I still draw

I don't wanna hear you talk smack
Too dope on my mic you can see Crack
Like Crack I be dressed in that all white
Keep an eye on my enemies
These dudes

of the month gotta go & pay the light bill
Time is money so I gotta get it by the hour
I told my son one day world gone be ours
I'm all bout "I" I don't give

And thou shall never be divided by no hoe or no paper
Bringing round them bad vibes keep that shit there away
I seen a grown man cry they left his son

old friends, I get that dank
Blowing clouds in my enemy’s face and count cake
Is you mad? We gon’ go ahead and still get it though
We gon’ keep