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can cus your broke[00:27.47]I'm feeling drippy Man I need a coat[00:29.05]I just got soaked so I'll buy a boat[00:30.69]So I can float[00:31.53]And I

know these people want to see me tumble
Man lost in the jungle
My heart in a struggle
I was like fresh dough, in the oven
Now I'm speaking hella heat
So

I wasnt born to not live out my dreams and put knots in my jeans
I know you saying you gon ride you must not know what it means
I know these niggas

of hard knocks, beat statistics nigga take notes
Rollin backwoods like Dookie ropes, dumb fat and we chain smoke
Diamonds splashin on u like a pool party,

Drama A/T

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

Missing more than one leg or more than one hand
Drama is being chased off ya' land
By a funny looking man in a suit that works for the bank
Drama is what's

help

Takin' all these drugs, ain't got a care in the world by my health
If something happens to the bros, I swear my heart will melt
If something

Chicks never seen a thug so lit
Or a man with a plan for the millions
Still being watched by civilians
In the hood but im chasing these bigger things

yeah[00:31.95]Break her walls down[00:33.49]I destroy it like I'm lone, yeah[00:36.82]My heart skips a beat[00:38.45]When I'm with you[00:40.75]You know it goes

nigga, writing' yo' death like a poet
GKB, I'ma kill bout my name, n you know it
GKB, I'ma kill bout my gang, n you know it
Want 31, I'ma put down da gun,

Bally on my heart so you will never see my feelings
Knees on my neck the government don’t want me breathing
You can shoot me down but you will never

and Substance Abuse
Sucked me for some money
A statistic to society
Lifted by a deity
Switched up my priorities
Now I get it legally

I put my grown man on
Legals

statistics
Man I'm doing rookie numbers ain't ashamed to admit it
But soon as I get a challenge my words flying like ballistics ey
I ain't gotta grab a heater

be movin' the tan rock
That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you

[Sticky] Yo, yo but that shit ain't mine nigga
[copper] You know what?  Get on the floor alright
[Sticky] Yo man get the fuck off me
[copper] Get

he get pop pop popped
Like a soda can
Talkin' like he gang lil' bro, I don't know ya man
AR got a kick, I can't hold it but my shoulder can
Got a deck

I'll be gone by two
I'm sick of chasing green faces and monthly payments
I'm losing patience

I got broken laces, on my shoes
I tied a knot so, they

A letter from my man Avicenna
This is a treat for me al Biruni
The views Avi holds about Aristotle the greek
I can note that I fully disagree

Our

[Intro]
Rest in peace, Pops
cin't a day go by where I don't think about him
Check

[Verse]
Having dreams of that old apartment number
Seein' my pops

Trynna tie the knot to trip you
Heard his heart was an igloo
Well I'm sharp as a ginsu
She let me cut
Her be the band aid
Giving and getting head never

But nigga I doubt it 
Man I come from a place
Where dem niggas be talking 
They really about it
Kill em kill em softly  
My niggas 
gone pop yeahh 
Fuck

the hustlers posted
Bottom line
You cross the line I'll show you encroachment
Just seen the man that had that golden voice asking 4 some coins
Uh
Thought by now

seeps
Out from underneath
His body
Someone please tell me
Is he breathing

The cautionary yellow tape
Serves as a blockade
For us heart-stricken onlookers

of the rod
doesn't it make with the message
I do with the course
a dozen were chosen but many were called
keep to your words thats what maketh a man 
the heart

on guitar
Run a mile in cuatro minutes, that's the goal, shoot for the stars
I done read alot of things that do make my heart go hard
Cold statistics