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head lost it, he forgot what a steak is
He been down for so long, it don't faze 'em
Kids by a lady, but another nigga raised 'em

They was all infants,

to brew
The things id do for you you just have no clue
The way I feel about you bet you know its true
Could be loving your curves and your smile all day
But

work this out
Our lyrics have to exercises Lyrical fitness either you
Speaking spiritual Anything else It's vicious
How can you say and do another
I'm

Back It Up

Grand Puba

Reel to Reel

1992

of boom, and a 40, and just sip it
[Kid] Grand Puba, Kid Capri is on that new shit
[GPM] In ninety-two aiyyo this is how we flip shit
[Kid] Don't be

got ma head hurtin
Need a bad lil bitch be my head surgeon
U be talkin that shit
Let me see u work it
Too too too gone workin
Lord knows i ain't perfect

around with that Lacoste stuff
He done got so wavy
She wanna go have his baby
But you cannot be my lady
Nah, bitch, you gotta be crazy
When you left,

conflagration
Eternal hell and damnation

Face to face with the devil
He says hi, I say hello
Because you don't like rock n roll
Your soul is mine, I'll be unkind

Power
Where's your motivation
Right here
I reckon it would be by the population
Causing the greatest inflation
Cancel crowds built on defamation
I

of dawn i'll be on ya lawn
Droppin off packages just like tha unabomb
I'm blowin up ya crib and
The fishes out da pond i'll spare ya mom
So you can see me

believe
The size of a mustard seed

Thy Kingdom come. Thy Will be done
No we will not run
The plan is that we stand and stand together
You gave your only

wants me to believe a lie
He'll make a terrible surprise!
I've seen so many crooked smiles,
The lips were whispering: "Don't give up! 
You! have

of losing it
My friends say I do just fine
But I can't recall my last healthy cry
Hurry you're falling behind
Worry you don't have the time
Honey it's all by

I've been fooled for the last time
Please tell me everything's fine
Feel this way till the day I die
Alone inside divided by what I'm prescribed

I'm

What would you say if I needed some time, needed bright eyes
A smile to get me through - tired of telling myself, don't cry, you're just tired
Like

yeah I just keep on walking
Look at the sky
It's a beautiful day to be alive
And I cry, tears of joy
I'm emotional, I guess
That you could say that

Is it too much for me to ask, to look like Brian Jones?
To have the story of my life be told by Dee Dee Ramone?
Cause Sheffield pawn shops won't buy

Wide-eyed, with nothing to care about
The world was 'bout to end but somehow I couldn't cry in front of you
Oh, how I wish I believed it
Well, maybe

of losing it
My friends say I do just fine
But I can't recall my last healthy cry

Hurry you're falling behind
Worry you don't have the time
Honey it's all by

Is it too much for me to ask, to look like Brian Jones?
To have the story of my life be told by Dee Dee Ramone?
‘Cause Sheffield pawn shops won't buy

Ain’t got time for your shit bitch, hold your tongue.
Or, I’ma have a fucking shit fit, and bust my gun.
You’ll be on some bitch shit, and I trust no

feel lil baby
The way that you look in my eyes with a flame
It got me up at 6:30 writing bout our relations
The way that you be talking always sound like

Ah ah forever
And ever
I want this forever
Start to blush when somebody says your name
You don't ever bring me pain
We may fuss but I will never

Last Dayz

AZ

Pieces of a Man

1998

Assassinated by my own kind, so why ask
Because blacks to have a closed mind, deal with facts
Keep your eyes open, never rock yourself to sleep
Love

Perfect Match

Cella Dwellas

Realms 'N Reality

1996

why don't you come to the crib-o?
We could wine and dine and relax on the low
And drink Mo, by the way, I just saw your video)
Yeah, true, I'm comin'