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Fur on my coat, it's Coyote
I don't know them boy but they know me
I got a brand new skeng for my old beef
Put a sock in it, Mick Foley
We don't tick,

talking like before
So I'm dealing with this alone
Been stressing so fuckin' much that I'm
Turning to skin and bones
Boy, you gon' be on your own
The fuck

can change that
I always wonder will I live to see another summer?
Or will that boy with so much hunger serve that under cover?
Or will that man that

back (time back)
But you ‘gon never understand
Until your kids get raised by another man 
Enjoy your hot boy summer 
Bye, now it’s winter 
I’m feeling

know y'all be absurd yeah
Hating on a boy on a mission why he a burden
Slang
We on
Hop up with the moon yeah
And I pop in like I'm a balloon yeah
Finna

aim like that
Boy my kid got fans
And you don't know fame like that
I just get lost in the rhyme
And forget about the B I
I could let you niggas shine

three summers
And ain't no rappin me to death
I need to see sum on some real shit
I feel like goin down the way
With some blues a lil purple
And a ounce

sess at
Let money come and I get that
That's on your summer, I guessed that
Know I had to do it for you
Nobody's gon' do it for you
If you ain't working,

The bread the gang put up on JPay like a couple thousand
Plug money on rotation Ziggy paid for housing
My Pops say play by the rules and ain't no way

So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty
Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true
There'll be new dreams maybe better dreams

So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty
Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true
There'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams

You rise early
Fall outta bed to get to the nine to five
Gotta get paid it's do or die swept
In amongst the suit and ties
Peak hour traffic moving by

they can't fuck with me
Ran up the score, check the board, dawg
We up fifty (We up fifty)
All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me
Made a hundred by

11 minutes for the EMT
'Cause the ghetto is just like the Capitol
Big White House surrounded by
Nothing but broke blacks, ya know?
Yeah, this nation

Got an eight by ten of me and him, when I was about nine
The game was over I was on his shoulders by the fifty yard line
He was a tall and lean

Boyz 2 Men

A+

U-N-I Vs. All

1998

from day one
Official Queen's nigga; be a Lost Boy till my death
Until I breathe my mothafuckin' last breath

[Chorus x 2]
Eh, yo, from boyz to men

Boyz 2 Men

A+

Hempstead High

1999

from day one
Official Queen's nigga; be a Lost Boy till my death
Until I breathe my mothafuckin' last breath

[Chorus x 2]
Eh, yo, from boyz to men

Silence

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

duty cop getting over 
Yo he'll stick you with a felony just to fill a quota 

I've got more styles than pagers by Motorola 
Legendary seven y'all

Taste (Make It Shake)

Aitch

AitcH2O

2019

buy and sell
Grew up sliding round in north Manny you can kinda tell
If you see me with a girl my chick be looking fly as well
Louis V crepes

5Much'll run 'em down
That's like my sandbox
We came from the traffic bussin' Masis
Eatin' lamb chops this pole in my jeans got
More shots than a bartender

talk little boy, you can end up in a hearse (rest in peace)
Arrested at the door by the feds, got my lady feelin' hurt
She still held me down, even

Full Turn

Facing New York

Facing New York

2005

This place is growing old,
Weathering, aging.
Seasons flicker by.
It gives the theatre light to show a film, the memoir of a boy.

Note

Damn What Another Say

Playa Fly

Da Game Owe Me

stride with self-esteem
If you down me I will beam
Right up in the day and moonlight this here Earth has never seen
Is your initiative generated by your

killers real active
Fuck totin' them pistols, nigga, all my choppers real massive
He got hit, but the boy look like he got bit by a Bullmastiff
Free big