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Mentally scarred from days my grandfather had almost finished me
Flashbacks when I Think I erased it
I get a vision back when I was getting beat in

everyone knows
Do you like my flow?
I stole it from cole
I'm on a roll but I never fold
You boys are rookie
I'm moving like pros
You talking bout hoes
I'm

on your own you better mind your business
Just getting started yeah we far from finished
Why you out here preeing?
Why you catching feelings?
Ain't worried

I don't need the drums to ride this flow
Nah
I don't need the drums
I don't need the drums to ride this flow
Syncopated naturally from the heart

My temperature is rising fast
Just by looking at your sexy ass
The way you walk in those Gucci heels
You're far from a snack you're a meal

It's

Ashen clouds slowly sail on the frowning sky
The baleful Luna shines gently from behind
Thousands of poignant tears are shed down below
A filthy, dry

people talk no I ain't often listen
Just getting started, man I'm far from finished
I lost my vision now I'm getting it back
But don't go asking bout my

tripping over the “I’s”
And there’s “U” 
With the “E”xtras (You Get It?) 
Mere proof 
With the message 
Clear view 
In reflection 
Ear fuel from professors

clearly
This must be the real me
I'm drawn by her presence
I can truly hear my heart beating
I stop to just breathe in
Something is here nah
I'm not just

again so I'm perfected
Completely washed by Your blood
Through the mountains I journey pondering where my help will come from
I know You'll never leave me

Yea Uh
Another falling soldier from my block
Understand why they say we won't ever make it to the top
I been grinding hard and i won't stop
Cant let

lacking I ain’t see no way
On a wave and we could all surf it
When I drop again it’ll fall perfect
It was far from it now it’s all perfect
Swear to God it

Rappers' Ball

E-40

Things'll Never Change [US]

1997

drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy

Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall

Rappers' Ball

E-40

Hip Hop Coast 2 Coast

1998

drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy

Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall

on the block

I got bars like we in Vegas 
Malt life 
So I'm probably wit Vegas 
Talk like I was raised by miss davis
Or should I say Greene
Cuz dat was her

Should've never got involved
I am Aq, you're inferior to me by far
That is fact, whether or not I rap
I'm still pushing you back - back up!
I don't give

on the floor

Tryna escape from this state of war
Pushing and tugging I can't take it anymore
I'm not that great at describing it 
Therefore I'll let you say

Followed by some grandeur
And he looks like he ran here
My feelings feelings unclear
SHUT THE FUCK UP
Eat your fucking greens
WAKE UP FROM YOUR DREAMS
Then

a fight in itself
From what I understand, you want to go back, you want to go back and you want to try and help undo hundreds of years
Far as I'm concerned

the safe route
Payed off nothing you can say now
Shaved off all the dead weight
Had to clear the way nothing in the way now
Clear my throat I got some to say

seemed indifferent and I flipped
Out on something irrelevant
It was an act of self-defense
I pressed send by accident
But I can't pretend I didn't meant it

grind hard
No sleep

Bringing hit's ain't hard for me
Could say I'm something you hardly seen
Not completely nuts, but trust me when i say
That i ain't

a branch from someone with a strong mind
Lend your hand out, I don't see none
Guess I'm by myself until I see some
Just anything even an opinion
Just to help

dare anyone to say
New York ain't my home, bitch
'Cus anywhere I go
I let 'em know where home is
Right back on that New York shit
Like it's something, I