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I try not to hurry
But I'm always in a rush
I try not to worry
But it gets to be too much
I try to stay busy
I just don't know what to do

How Many

C-BO

Final Chapter

million dollar pad
Thatâ??s money over hoes with big tits and ass
I like to lounge on my yacht
And count money by the blocks
Million dollars in crates

apply to you
Don't be a conscious fool and repeat what your subconscious do
Break the cycle, create what's vital
I lust for torque, a rush, a sport
Honk

up gotta stay up
I was drowned in this debt but now I'm finally paid up
Finally paid in full I'm teaching myself they ain"t paying no fool
Ok well

notha level
Bitch I go dumb like I am heavy metal
Sand man sand man money in the bank full of dead man
Test drive a wraith I ain’t feel a rush yet
Cop a z

Should have done better

I never understood
These fools
Think they're 
Making their names
When they play
By the rules
No, they're 
Not like you
They don't

Blowing blunts
Embrace my time I don't rush
They told me I’m bound to make but promises ain’t enough
I'm anxious I’m feeling stuck
In place and I’m in a rut

so Distaste
Perceptional rush, proverbial waste
Are you in for the ride, are you worth emancipating? 
Now free your Small mind from the scores that

it a fool wen I’m off white liquor in a groove I can do the moon walk in off white denim 

I get a

Rush outta shaping puddy and putting life in it

I go by the name solidmighty the Song a king
Even when I leave my name will Still be in

Am the new born king
Here to rap and sing
Just born to win

bitch ass
With cha bitch ass

Play with me nigga how the fuck you niggas figure
Hit cha in ya dome and make ya lose conscious nigga
Grab ya by ya neck

boys in the oven
Got gs
Can't lack
Ofc
Got beef
Got drip
Got sauce
Take dem opp boys spot by force
Silent squad ride out Ofc
Ayeee
Back it
Back it
Girl

Can't trust these shorties, they don't love me they just love how I get it
I hop in the v, I'm going digital these lanes I be switching
I'm speeding

health up
Can somebody help out?
All by myself now
I'm checking out now, swaying in the wind
Laying on my back as I watch the world spin
Hanging in

I'm Gonna Smoke Him

Donald D

Trespass [Original Soundtrack Clean]

1992

rush in
I'm fussin' but my cussin' don't mean jack nothin'
No arrest was made, there was no homicide
So the pigs in blue start to drive

Inner city

I'm Gonna Smoke Him

Donald D

Let the Horns Blow

1992

cover cause with bullets you cannot reason
to catch a body, it's the season
Niggaz still bustin, cops cold rush in
I'm fussin but my cussin don't mean

day that I wake stick to the plan
Look myself in the face live by this saying
No matter the outcome win or lose I'ma give it everything until I snooze

Going in, I’m overboard 
I’m yours you’re my Cure

Verse 1::
I’m yours I’m in love with the cure 
Thinking of all the days that I had to endure 
Top

the ties that we had

You know your love's a weapon Whenever I look at your face I am overwhelmed by emotion I feel a rush I can't control  But then you push

(Too late baby)
(Dont think we can make it)
(Dont think I can take it oh oh oh oh)
(We tried)
(Guap)
Quittin was never a option
I'm way to deep in

Then I put it on some paper
Creative and unbother by your day went
Trying to nosey your way in
Hold up homie just stay there
Say you'll get em I say when

Distaste
Perceptional rush, proverbial waste
Are you in for the ride, are you worth emancipating? 
Now free your Small mind from the scores that you’re

Ooh.. what are you waiting for.....  what are you waiting for...
People on the streets in neighborhoods
In little towns and cities
Following

can’t believe I’ve changed
I’m not your fool anymore
Good by
Good by to you

I got a ticket for two
There the hottest around
I’ll fall