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Thick Is the Skin

Skid Row

Thickskin

2003

before
Yet still we bare the load
If I would want it anymore
I just might explode

All your heroes have died
And left you to rise from the ashes

Long Long Way

Smalltown Poets

Listen Closely

1998

It's not that far to you

Didn't I need to break out, want to be king
Wouldn't I face the gallows if I return
Or is a man freely pardoned
As I have heard

it's still sending, the funk is pending
I see no signs of it stopping, no signs of ending
The funk is still pending, it won't stop rendering
Can't get

the bag
Get a glimpse of the gold before the soul is all you have
I, see nothing' but progress and mo' checks and success
And chickens still wanna sick he

down them doors I ain’t knocking
Flying up to the tropics, I’m super hot Imma topic
If you want the beef, johnny rocket
Runnin red lights, I ain’t

And leave niggas sour
They question my power
I’m high on the tower
If i body a nigga
Don’t ask what happened
Committing to crimes of passion
Sol be about that

credit
Cuz I did this shit myself
Built my own credit
If I want it
Swipe the debit
Cause a scene
Now let me set it
Swim in circles
But I'm treading
If I

if I'm to blame
And the longer I stay, the more I seem to take
It's got me feeling run down
But I might as well give it away

My time is my own, but I

will admit it, I don't always
Walk the walk I blabber on about
Knew theory, not escape routes
Count my strides
Hope I make it out alive
Even if you want

so dead inside 
Better off if i die 
Keep on feeding me these lies 
Makes me feel so satisfied 
All these feelings that i hide 

 I dont want

she love me hoe just stop it
Cause you lost this

Speedin through the high way At 2 am
Wonder if she’ll call me Are we just friends
I’m so late work but

Gbona – Baba Kuboye
Dunoo dunno duno dunno 
Dunno dunno
Yeah In a d street every man want dey survive survive
I I got my eyes on the prize even if it

ghost
I'm just ah
If I die right now would you cry
I've dug two graves for us to die
I wanna die right your side
In Paradise
Cut my wrist again
Pray for

front of me

Say something to me

Endless dysregulation
I'm not okay
I'm feeling sorry
What do you want me to say
Biting my nails
'Cause I need something

I'm a be the fuckin' best
And I'm a be chartin' with these niggas
I'm a be chartin', I'm a come out number one
Hopefully, if it's not the first

job, another jumbo, not to worry they're safe you know.
My boss says if the plane should crash, at least I'll fly home first class... and

Chorus:

a brick
Don't want a 9 to 5
To survive
I despise
Fuck niggas and shit
how about this
I love performing and shit
I feel alive in this bitch
I feel at home

the whip, I got the Glock, I bust into it if you greasy
Got your bitch, she give me top if
I'm pursuin' it, persistent
Got the bin that uppy drop bitch
I

from before
But I don't know her
Anymore
No I don't know her
Anymore
A stranger standin'
At my door

If I close my eyes
Will she disappear
I don't want

the middle of eviction, but I'm gonna get richer
Woah, woah
Uh
Yeah, I ain't really trippin, money coming back into the picture no more mischief
If you ever

If its bought money pull up to your spot
Just to show you that CRD really up next
Be in LA just shake all the pressure
But dont act surprised when I

SouthernPlayastic
Funky music I'm Cadillac'in

If I want more
Ima make sure 
That I cover the front
Cuz I'm gettin all Back end

I won't ever Rest In Peace 
Way too

110
Phone call to Ops, they wish I ain't send it
Like what? I did it again

And it's real, them bros on the rock and the pen
If he dissing, I'm broke

if I tried
Yeah, so guess I never stop
Done playing, I want the drop out on every opp
Nigga think he clean, but he missed a spot
Someone grab the mop,