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behind a sophomore 
Room full of squares I’m stepping on em like a tile floor
Been a playa ain’t nothing changed but the uniform got the smoothest charm

low
Key about the money gotta family to feed
But really never spend a dime my mind never ease
I fuck this life up no protection raw
Handcuffed by

niggas the flogging some them niggas be larcen
Do this niggas like a charger foot on the gas I dodge em
Swing on they block like im trazan
Shoutout

And I ain't talking cross faders
Spit the art of bars
Kuttin' up like turn tables
Spuratic flow usher str8 out the stable
This that thorobred flow
Boy its

I'm shoppin' (Shoppin')
Clip long like a ostrich (Ostrich)
Niggas wit' me on timin' (Timin')
And they know how we rockin' (Rockin')
I see a blixky

dreaming of with you and only, baby

I don't wanna be by myself
I don't wanna be by myself
Sometimes I feel like I'm losing my mind
It ain't wrong
But it's

can't even function
I've been dreaming long enough
It time to look for wat I want
Find the one i call my own
And leave those rachets in the cut
I was

Paris

The Bacon Brothers

Can't Complain

Written by Kevin Bacon
Strings written and arranged by Michael Bacon

"A guide book for the paranoid." KB

I'm in Paris, won't be here long
But after

'm annoying
I know I'm not so normal
I thought normal was boring
Or maybe I was boring
I don't know what to say
I wonder what you're doing
That sounds like I

stand by the truth
And the truth shall set you free
Time is money, I'm living my truth forever and ever
I don't joke with my chedas boy
For the city wey i

We Live

C-Rayz Walz

Ravipops (The Substance)

Tryin to clap boards, without turf shoes on
We live where the ambulance takes too long
When your ass is on the line, like you dressed in thongs
Be strong!

and gone)
Blow that smoke up in the sky homie
Living in this era of these fake rappers and Wikipedia (Yeah)
I'm tagging ya crew more than streetcars

Picture
Dolo everyday
Don't Wack A Nigga Stamina Am Here To Play
Man'na Fucking Animal In Look At My Face
I Like,
What I Like, By Any Ways
Am Not Here

white

Jail cells

Long time by myself

The only person I could depend

On was myself

I felt the pain in my heart

It ripped me apart


My family was

this song
And realize that they ain't alone
But be like damn I miss him
Something was missin
He always wanted more
That was my way of livin
Yeah yeah
But

You'd never know it by the way I look now
I used to be the one they all talked about
I was big & bad, long & tall
I had the eye of the eagle and some

my nigga ghost, we burning like a roast and
DnF by my side, these niggas stay blasting at your hide (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
You with the gang, ain't no

I drink whiskey like it's water
To see if I still feel
Smoke cigarettes like I can't be killed
Take me to another time when they preferred whiskey

1)
I came along way
Not to long ago i heard
I wouldn't make it

Played me left
Played me wrong 
I swear they had no faith

Gave em my heart 
Showed em

is dangerous 
Thought I was sweeter than a bomb pop
c long shot 
Till I fucked around wound up on top 

cll this indecision ain't doing me no good
Im

Throw Your Guns

AZ

The Album

1997

Y'know, personally, I'm for the paper
As long as we all see doe
(Yo yo, big boys play for large sums) Yeah, uh
(Even bitches got their shit tight)

in bob bahan u always beat me to 11
Damn I wish I was still like 7
Ooooo
All I have inside is just my memories
Cause most my dogs in jail and most my

Rollin'

The Black Knights

Every Night Is a Black Knight

2008

long and PCP
Gat tucked in, easy pass, I'm low duckin
Dimepiece bird on the side I'm finger-fuckin
Bouncin off this deuce-deuces, fat like Polo gooses

No Strings

The Living Legends

Creative Differences

2004

[Chorus: Grouch]
No strings are attached
This is who I am
My rap is not an act
I am my own man

I don't want it to be how it used to be
I want