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This some sh*t I'll probably never release


Where I'm from it's like a 50/50 chance you make it out of them streets 


Even the innocent around here

never understand, if you won't take no risk
I got a billion dollar dream, and watch, I'm gon' reach it
Too many times they gave me warnings, I ain't seen

Fuck it!
It's the king of the jungle
We on the road to the future
Pride la ti ma bo'le o
Pride wa o, pride wa o Bounty!
Chasing all my dreams nigga

of the baddest, baby, get nasty
I ain't with all that talkin
I keep me a ratchet like Blue Magic
Baby, I'm just too saucy
Baby, I'm Creed, I'm back in the streets

the screams till I'm deceased 
Hit the streets, might get the creeps
Might suffocate make it hard to breathe 
Take a leap or be paralyzed n these dreams all

dans les streets de Ville Marie
A côté il y a ma Jasmine, dans le coffre, mon tapis magique
Putain mais que j'étais ravi
Mais la vie n'est pas gratuite

in my soul
Piece by piece, I’m regaining control
Through the valleys of doubt
I won’t yield, gotta scream n shout
Embracing scars from the times I

buries you
Livin' in a house paid for by yo daddy
You dream of little kids pullin' up at your addy
You touchin' on kids like yo name is EDP
Eyelashes fake

Out of Sight, Out of Mind
© Music and Lyrics 1991 by Carlton Lynn Jr. 


See it scrawled upon the wall
It’s been there all along
Doesn’t make much

Yeah , yeah , yeah , Ey
Mmhm
It's N.Y.O.T.A
Yeah, yeah , yeah
Look
Mm
I give it all up to anticipation
Cause what you really waiting
For
I always end

I'm designated to the back seat
I'm the waking shadow that haunts the back street
People talking bout me like how I'm nasty
When they don't go

the girls sexual
Thinking with my testicles cuz I'm a basic Hetero
See
I got normal people dreams
But everything really isn't quite what It Seems
Cuz

Was Bundled Up Tryna Survive The Cold Nights
Walkin' To School Every Day N***as Grippin' The Pole Tight
One Thing For Certain While Mommy Was Working
We

The streets are really dangerous so I know it's not for me
I got a lot of shit I will achieve, I cannot leave
I'm balling with my niggas, 92 I'm with the dream

to tell the time, And that's a
Yeah, Woo, Stick it in your head

Ball, It's a maddened dream, Let's get by murder
Ain't no alternative, Niggas gon' get it

all really means 
Why you have night terrors in ya dreams
Make you question everything you believe 
I got everything throw away the keys 

When I go I

Satan, when your face ends up on the ground
You done talking? Cause I can't hear a fucking sound
Done dreaming I'm living my dream, don't fuck around
New

They’re feet smell like sh** in a trash can
I hate to see the moms crying in the streets like a n**** just missed pay
Want you gone but beg you to stay
You

it got me pouring out my pain through a bottle of brew
who ever knew from my mommas womb I'd be chasing dreams
lost n the struggle trying to get a grip

I am the prodigy
I’m probably something you’ll never be
You not my friend or my enemy
You just a dude i would pass in the streets
I promise I’ll say

THE THINGS THAT WE CREATE
PLAY MY RHYTHM IN THE CARS AND THE STREETS,
SYNC YOUR MOVES, DO TO THESE BEATS
NEVER CEASING, YOU FEEL THEM CHEEK’ N
AND WHILE SHES

peachy
We not the same n you see that clearly
I get paid by the weekly
If i see you its probably briefly
If you must then speak clearly
Need my money

YOU GOT MONEY NOW YOU WANNA SUB 
YOU FUCKIN ON A SCRUB WHY YOU IN THE CLUB
BITCH YOU HOT DUBBED WHY YOU POPPIN BUB
HIT SOUTH BEACH N GO WATCH THE HEAT

looks like they're having fun, yeah
Torturing me in my dreams
I'm awake but asleep
I'm away but I'm here
Over there by the lake
With the blade Imma bleed