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Late night, putting in the work
Cut the lights out
Whole lotta sweat on my shirt
 why you looking at me
Like your face don't work, no second
I

on don't disturb, fuck off
Please don't bother me
Got it out the mud all by myself
Don't try and father me
06 seconds, hit past sixty-y-y-y-y
Car chase,

So much pain up on my mind that I been holding inside
When I got that phone call, I dropped my phone & cried 
Second thought was Lets get them
Said

this year on my 32nd
I fuckeed that bitch on a perc for an hour, I don't do 30 seconds
I'm from the 1600 so I don't fwith no 32nd
These next few days you

From the outside looking in I hope you enjoy the tour
Now that I’m 30 thank the lord bless my enemies
Tony Stark's vulnerability just hope they remember

Soul Food [Bonus Track]

Goodie Mob

The Closet Freak: The Best of Cee Lo Green the Soul Machine

2006

second-hand obstacles,
But only to make matters worse.
Plus I'm getting pimped by this temp lady, Jackie,
From Optima staffing, figure laughing.
Shut up

H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
Im talkin shit they didn't like
Ridin marble

self, invitations for the wedding
Right there
Bold typeface on the heading
'Bout 30 seconds to mars till it's time to change the bedding
Sauced from

from checkers to chess at 11 they’re 30 playin hide and seek,
Ain’t no need in you niggas tryin to speak,

HOOK

Don’t let me down, but I’ll 
Don’t let

blue
15 hours..11 minutes..30 seconds
I'm a motherfuckin' wreck
Gonna pay back niggas who did me wrong in the past
My days ain't long
I'm comin' strong

The Cross [Dvd]

Nas

Made You Look: God's Son Live

2003

I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I

The Cross

Nas

God's Son

2002

I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I

the kids in "The Bling Ring"
But how am I s'posed to know that they jealous
If they don't tell us to stay away from their fellas?

Rockefeller, Tijuana, with

Yeah we gone get
Get by any means 
Tryna stack this paper racks is bussing out the seams 
40 on my hip 30 in my jeans 
Bussing out the ceiling money

reason we ain't vibing
Let's go back to yesterday Is it me Tell me you feel the same
I love the way you  lie to me
I wanna taste ya Dirty soul, open up

to myself, and the foundations that have made me
Feeling lower by the second I feel further from myself
Life's been full of lessons have to play the cards I

satisfied with one plate, bae give me seconds
Dont be embarrassed by a queef its a gift from heaven
Bad bitches be poor as hell, just give me sevens
Laughing

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

complacent
Yesterday's the same as today, your dreams were adjacent

So I'm living life today like there's no tomorrow
It could all be taken in a second life

gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied

a great thing
I noticed how he brought her
Because you die from alcohol doesn't mean you're any good
You've gotta leave some words behind
Throw your

God 
Or try to say  
Anyone deserved what they got 
Or did not take away from this life.   
    
A game of Russian Roulette.  
No one knows 
Where will

'm starring in your comedy
Is all this is
Your knockoff shade
Of green is filth

You're not who I thought you were
When I walked by you yesterday
Now that

When I jumped off the porch, I was forced into last resorts of a temper gone short
And, of course, when that took it's course, I was hoarse from