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me
I aint even used to take my meds
You must be out yo head
Wake up in the morning and I'm on it
Boy get out yo bed
Bust my ass right now
So I don't

gets low
But I'm about to show you how to get through
Shoutout to Domdi, this is just life lately
She been doing cocaine like the 80s
Out in Dade county,

drugs right now, bro)
I can't get too high right now I blow my brains right out (just pass me a spoonful)
Uh

I'm scared, uh (yeah, uh, uh, yeah)

Get the cash and I'm out 

Shells with the wave
Meet me outside of the beach house with no land 
If you draw fast I want see 
In the end who could brag

Lucky Ones

Lana Del Rey

Born to Die

2012

a bad desire
You know that we'll never leave if we don't get out now, now, now
You're a careless con and you're a crazy liar, but, baby
Nobody can

What Cool Breezes Do

Digable Planets

Reachin' (A New Refutation of Time and Space)

1993

to the ones who lack respect
The rest, just get your ticket pronto and jet, but please

You gotta do what ya feel
Do what ya feel
If it's real

Check out

hear the ringing but you slept through it
That's how I want to die
Peaceful and by your side

Yes there is warmth in every beating heart
Turns out that

is dirty, yet they always talking 'bout who be the realest (oho be the realest)
Yeah I don't deserve it, but fuck nigga stay out my way, go get what

Dope
Nice
Take apart a mic with the words I recite
Fresh
Sick
You can call me Nic or I go by NuSince
Life
Is
A series of events where you leave your

Yeah
Aye, I don't care if you get mad or not
You always talking bout that bag you got
I guess that's why you like to brag a lot
You never had a lot

to the palm of our hands
Dazzle the man with words from my mouth like a battering ram
Tackle the plan head first like Zidane when he's called out by an Italian

ain’t looking for another one, yeah
Cuz' you in sight, help me out
I hope you can, oh-yeah
I bet you can
Oh-yeah
Can I leave my trust right by your

If I want it bad then I gotta get it
Homie dont think that im bouta split it
Coming at me like you
Bouta win it
My n**** you late cause now im in it

leave
You be on my mind when I'm lonely
She Stick by my side when I'm lonely
These other girls be jockin
They don't want me
We gotta keep rockin

I'm like

can't kill the evil
Yeah
We've done seen what it means to
Give in leaves a scar on the symbol
If that tints what do we believe in
Our flags been singed by

they come in yo house
Up Early morning, send shoots for warning
Get papers like by mail
I’m Fresh from my head to my toe
No evil shall come against me

to life
With just one look in my eyes
Get Hypnotized by the frequency
From the floor to my feet
Tell the DJ to turn it up
And play this song repeat
You know

Live at the Barbeque

Main Source

Pass the Mic: The Posse Album

1996

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by

have to comprehend this
Knowing that he planned it
The time he'd leave this planet
Said goodbye to us by breakfast

Why did you leave us that way
Why

greeting
They’ll give you whats yours and let pedofiles slide behind closed doors
Yet whores, get thrown in jail, waiting for the pimp to provide 'em with

Calling me on my phone
Ain't pick up for shit
Told her ass she need to leave me alone
Just hit up my dealer told em I ran out of dro
Sent him $80

My heart and head can't take this mess
You say you'll try but you never pick up
Can't do this now my patience's out
I call to work it out but you

send shots to yo dome
I’ma leave you flat just like a tire how you on the floor
This shit ain’t no game and if it was you playing by yourself 
Cus when

was made to be loved
Done by someone who'll never leave it
Wasn't made to be left out in the middle of the pouring rain
I know you've been there but.