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growing out of the ground

Days go by
Get out and see the world
Days go by
Get out and see the world with your own eyes

Now, the journey took you

go with me

I packed my bags and wrote out a note
They won't be upset with me and understand I hope
I gotta get out of this same old town 
This same

Intro

One by one we will all disappear

But hey lets use the time we got before we have to leave from here

1. Str.

We got two new wheels on

it

She don't want me to leave her (BrentRambo)
But I do bad all by myself
Touch they soul, they gave me the key
I got 'em hangin' from my belt
Being

of a criminal (Thug goal)

Straight jackin'
Nigga I'm lethal when I'm loc'd out
Like crack, take the breath out your body
Leave you smoked out talk shit if you

my niggas out the big house
Facing this shit by myself they got a big mouth
I'm tryna heal my inner trauma, let the kid out
Let the cat out the bag,

y'all should

Grab one right by the dream space
Make one scream until she prays
Make one run until he dead
Make one break until they leave the body

Live at the Barbecue

Main Source

Wild Pitch Classics

1994

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

the world in its feels
But please don't leave me hangin homie i got bills
Honestly you guys
I'd give this shit out for free all day every day
But

I'll see you get checked like I was sponsored by Nike
Yeah I know you motherfuckers don't like me
Yeah I know you bitches mad you ain't wifey
Yeah I know

Something's Wrong

Young Zee

Disposable Arts

2001

I take out pretty boys wearin' shades
Or thug niggas with they hair in braides
Then fuck yo' girl through that thing she wearing
Get her pregnant

how
Knock them all out make them lie down
Put them in the dirt, they a die, die now
Get popped in the head, wish them bye bye blow
See me fly out
Always

when we start to uncover the stigma 
Or when we elevate our people out the worst conditions 
Bring out the hoods and the white sheets 
Worn by

Suspect Chin Music

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

by the street stories get double crossed 

hands off I run with the torch 

[Method Man] 

They got me fed up from the head up 

put up or shut up

change it, so I medicated
God
If you're real, show me
I am on my last limb I hear voices say Get the gun out
Load two bullets in, it'll be quick
One in

myself so they wont play a part
That's petty
I anit got shot to leave for
If Ima get thrown away then what I'm here for
What I do all that work for
What

you watched it right?
I won't leave no prints
(Prince) on the semi (Semmi) if
You get shot tonight
My plug be Coming to America
Wit' blocks of white

chef's in your kitchen
Tell you how to make a meal
But is they going help you get it
I aint with it speaker knocker
I'm get it by my lonely
Shit on all my

them go in unguarded 
Gang Shit 
They will just leave you discarded  
Gang Shit 
Cause all ah mah homies retarded

So now u know how tf I just get by

Uh
Uh
So many drakes so by mistake they think we o.v.o

This chopper leave a nigga frozen once i let it go
I took some blows then came back thats

morning tryna hit a plate
Baby if you stay with me, you gotta leave by 8
She like, KG, where you been at? Baby I been mia
I been mia
If the bag get in my

Get to business
Go Raid it
They did not make it
Mistreated by the ones that done Raised me
Navigation out the top of the system
Jesus Lord best believe

the top shit

I'm a demon but get out of my way shit

Go get you life for you day go do your shit

Leave me alone let me do my shit

Stop bugging

Holla at Somebody Real

Lil' Mo

Real Talk

2004

may try the I do's
But, I refuse to be tricked
Or used by a chick 
Who get amusement or kicks
Out abusing my dick
When its real I'm all in it
But