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slammer
I couldn't get shit from nobody
Who gon' ride with you in that
Ride when you doin' time?
Who gon' slide for you on
The opps behind you dyin'?
Who

Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i

Off the script
On the low
Doin' plant
No ones home
Middle finger in my hoe
Comin' back for the snow
When there's snow she don't flake
Doin' it in one

'm destined for better
I was peddling my bike when I couldn't afford petrol
It's pressure tryna get a life
When you're so stressed and ya weathered in this hell

you,                                            
So I need the night to be through 

Tough I miss you
Don't need to be loved by you.  

Won't get lost,

Thug Boy

C-Murder

C-P-3.com

2001

with my thug
You might want ghetto love
But I just can't get enough - 2x
What you want, I want my ba-by
What you want, I want my thug boy
What you need,

Cold Jordan

Grateful Dead

Dick's Picks, Vol. 8

1997

Oh, sinning is a gentilized journey
Take Jesus as your daily guide
Though you may feel pure and saintly
Without Him walking by your side

And when

Catch me in the street dressed pretty as hell
But when it comes to these raps
I get gritty for real
Knock 'em out the box Syze
I spin your motherfucking

Youngin from the bottom feel unbothered when i shop
Been so focused on my guap
Aint been focused on my rocks
And this shit been close but these labels give

by my side, cause I been losing lately
I love you, momma, even when you actin' crazy
I gotta fix my way, cause I'm the oldest child
I know there's days

down.

Bizzy:
Well, I must be
Stroll,when I roll,
when he ain't gonna get no.
Sittin' alone in my window, little Eazy,
bless his soul, it's so cold,
[so

it back
She was drinking pretty heavy when
I let her have it
I hope she knows it was only a loan
There's no telling what I might have
Told her back

looking for ants
You a straight gone bad, ho wishin ya had
Now get up in the pad, dick suckin I'm glad
Never knew what a ho was, checkin ya buzz
When I

I Can Feel It Calling

Trophy Eyes

The American Dream

2018

If I can't run, I'll grow
Nothing can hurt me now
I'm home now
I said nothing can hurt me now
I'm home now

Baby, why don't we get out of here?

And girls want what they can't have
So I don't text back when the screen flash
You love me? You mean cash
Need a friend you can fuck, I can be that
Crush

can swallow you whole
Because God is always there; when you're doubtful, He'll show, yeah 

Can't get enough of that lately
You know I'm loving that

I Refuse Limitation

Goodie Mob

Still Standing

1998

of neighborhood clout
Now what the fuss be 'bout
I'm back home from the bullshit
Puttin in work
Meanwhile others dug ditches and covered themselves in dirt
One

everything I say is hard to interpret
It's hard to give first when I know you don't deserve it
Got other bitches waiting for yo spot this dick worth it
Yea
But

The memories flood my mind,
As I reach for the key.
Cause I know when I go inside,
You won't be waiting for me.

(Chorus)
I'm afraid to go home,
'Cause I know

you stand by me
Wind is blowing through the crooked trees

I need laughter i need music
I need some one taking me home
Bringing me back to life

I need

when I been a pile manure
Cause if keep all my oohs secret, How my brothers get outta the sewer
I'm Messi but I know the goal, got losses at home

Why Wouldn't I

Fabolous

The Desert Storm Mixtape: DJ Envy - Blok Party, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2003

a watch and bracelet this flooded, and a cross this sick?
So why wouldn't I get it homes (I mean)
To a nigga gettin' money like myself, a little brain

I could get used to this one bedroom apartment lit by just the TV
And gettin' used to stayin' up late, gettin drunk would be too easy
Jack and Jim

Have a lot of trouble copin', my friend
I'm surrounded by folks when they lovin' me the most and
The goad is really croakin', within
Thought I was