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Human Video Game

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

He's the DJ, I'm the Rapper

1988

opened at a quarter to ten it was the same old thing all over again
I was doin bad my future was bleek
I'd rather play games than eat or sleep until one

Lately I been feeling like a lost boy, I ain't got nowhere to go
I got kicked up out my home and by my family and folks
I can't even sleep, every

something is right now
My homie keep on run and never stop
You can fall but you better wake up
x2

RAP VERSE
Is another day
Men am running out of pain

sleep
I cop heavy, ten P's on the floor
I'm steady gettin' my fetty
You stay tucked indoors
You like to chase them whores
I stick with rap for sure
I love

walk by
I keep it moving don't care bout a stop sign (Nope)
I never knew it be this hard
Sick of the bottom but yet I just dig more
Counting my money I

and tears
Watch these rappers, selling souls, in the club fucking hoes
This generation getting heavy, I’m trying to lift them back
Up in the sky, away from

Opinions never move me, cause people always changing
So, I'll keep going by the facts while niggas keep faking

Getting up at six just to roll up
Imma smoke

the money, finish fast, get your bitches, finish fast, never satisfied
Ice on your wrists gon' melt better get a life boat or else you won't survive
I don't

tumalon to pataas

All hail to my one eye
When I drop by
All your madafaking crowns
Are my punch line

Knowledge will acknowledge
Thy rich in a pandemonium

for get

And dont u forget it 
No need for a role of detective 

Hit you with lines you never invented 
My mind is fusion of x and tyo 

Knock u out

“Crazy Time”
Written and Performed By: LexC

(Intro)
Rain drops fall against my head as I
Lay myself down to sleep on the pillow, and
Listen

Don't Stop Rappin'

Too Short

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: The Player Years, 1983-1988

1993

sell a lot of records makin pimp beats
I could do a show tonight and make ten G's
Fuck til the mornin, sleep late and smoke weed
Three cars in my

Love can never be overrated 
Maybe sex in this generation X-rated

I heard it stated the sky’s the limit
We reach for the stars cause our birth signs in

Seven

Shabaam Sahdeeq

The Underground Railroad

2000

regardless if they're forgiven
We all livin the X Generation of children
and we all givin what we got to give on this mission
Till this world's ended

(gahdamn nigga)
That right there's the typa shit I'm chasin'
Typa money that, some lucky brat, ten generations (woo)
Down my lineage still worth at least ten

Georgia... Bush

Lil Wayne

Dedication 2 [Extended]

2006

drink a lot of syrup, bitches say I'm sleep walking
Big money for the grill, so I'm never cheap talking, yeah
Keep talking and the flame leap off

City High Anthem

City High

City High

2001

That'll really stimulate your mind
(Talk about gettin' high)

There are so many things you never showed me
There are too many things you let slip by

lonely at night I can't even sleep
That's the time when I knew that I was into deep
Ever blinded by the darkness you can't even breathe?
Mind playing

at a quarter to ten it was the same old thing all over again
I was doin bad my future was bleek
I'd rather play games than eat or sleep until one day, this guy

or Shredder but better
Oroko Saki could never sever these arteries
Rappin aint never been hard for me
Countin bars like sheep
I dont sleep I keep counting
Youd

think my weakness is giving advice that I never could follow myself, yea
I been affected by all of the fakes
And all the real shit around me 
I been

standing ten toes oh no
My ten toes (My ten toes oh no)
What if what if all the things they teach us was never true what if I ah!
What if I never go

on the late night yeah they ain't never understand it
Geeked up on the X pill still take me a perc ten
Ain't surrounded by fakes got my dawgs in here, It's some

They fleeing, they seeing me coming
I never back down like I sleep on my stomach
I know that you love how Im killing it
Verbal choppers at the beat, get