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will admit
Watchin' dope fiends fight for half a cigarette
Do these rappers know, how it really go
Or are they just another fake on the microphone?
I

Swan Lake

Blackalicious

Golden State of Mind

2001

in the living room gin 
A life with a plan nine acres on a land 
Building self by yourself helpin out a fellow man 
Prepare for the essence when

up in cells now I'm down at the beach
Chillin' with the baddest little woman of my fucking dreams
You can't tell me that I'm gifted like it's make

soulmate
Amazing eyes no time for lies
No more breakups no more goodbyes
Perfect 10 in a woman
You were sent from heaven
I looked up beautiful skies

Sixteen Tons

Jim Post

Jim Post & Friends

1987

and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line

You load sixteen tons,

Everyday different situations
9-5 i ain't got the patience
Cash in hand, keep it stainless
When my hands gets grab by
The feds in the van
Next day i will be

Fuck your fragile life 
God I hope we all die 
No one seems to care 
Until their life's at stake 
Placing too much value on your existence 
When

Saving up for some retro’s
Every week cop a metro
Had to fed the fishes
In the tank we went to petco
Red varsity jacket i had
It was ecko
Had to change my

often think I've died but I wake up and I was dreaming, I keep
Getting high to get rid of all these feelings
Find my eyes are often streaming
All I want

that's me, I'm trapping on the south 
I'm going up it when it's time to bust, so never leave your house 
I'm sending 3 he'll come sweep your street, knock

to you
Cause I manifest, you just stand aside
Everybody swear they the coldest
But when that temp. drop, then they all inside

Picture This
Picture This

place a long time ago
I'm the lead in this dumb show
Call me John Doe

Call me John Doe

I'm kinda fed up, with those flying ships
It makes no sense, it

Born on the block 
With my Nana Pop

Mom's went to school
Daddy hustled a lot 
Once upon a time 

Feds ran in the spot 

Prolly was lurking roun

side by side and still lie with each other
Like "eye to eye lovers" eyelids never flutter
My sister is MY keeper My brother is asleep
My wrists are

Yeah
Can you take me alittle bit low
Yeah
Nah, nah, nah, naah
Ey I can see it
The sun is rising
H.p.r just made a million
I'm talking dollars
Had

we've grown
Undying realm I will never dare call home again
 
O the eagle burnt up in the fire
Yet not a feather's scorched
O the eagle swallowed by

elapses
By the time
You will be well-fed
I'll wither on the vine
I'll be skinned and dead

You depend on me
Though you're my day of doom
When once I drop

life's palimpsest

Spitted things they dropped among leaves
Or buried beneath (Didn't know we were seeds)
Kernels of truth assuming the lead
Slowly fed by

when they all have supremacy 
Close mouths never get fed you have to be direct 
Never had no fuckin peace niggas breathin' on my neck 
I won't dare

Even my dope won't fix my fault 

Fuck these girls
Fuck their calls
They ask for one more kiss

I'm sick of clubs
With the drugs
I'm fed up with this

don't ya take a seat and I'll be your vegan tutor
Old McDonald had a farm, cattle ranch, the coop and barn
It's called grass-fed grass beef and it's

my name by saying i'm top ten
I'm really the top one I ain't just pop up uh
Stack W's cause they love seeing us fail
Realest thing you can be is

Bathe in its wrath

The world sees red
Our souls are fed
Empowered by thee
Set us free

taking a wife home
Showmance is a no-man's-land, nothing to keep your eye on
It's your name by six figures on that check the network writes on
Or don't let