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gave my heart to
Didn't even try
To reciprocate the feelings I was feelin
I thought it was a slam dunk Nigga
Vince carter windmillin
But
Nah
Everything

you want it come get it son 
Feeling like quitting 
But I ain't gone amit it
Its somthing that I live with 
Been threw pain and much to gain all I see

Been a minute, now I'm in it
Man I hope I don't lose myself
What the fuck
All a nigga need is a couple of the bucks
I been feeling rough, where

Yeah, we back
Last year, you saw us step on the snakes
And you still thought it was a good idea to poke the bear
You've got to be kidding me

Need

Living in my thoughts I'm rewinding, I'm rewinding
This noise all around me I keep silent, I keep silent
Hoping sometimes I truly finalize

Someone Like You

Steve Winwood

Junction Seven

1997

I've tried to live my life alone
Independence, freedom was my own
But there was a loneliness I could not ignore
I knew deep down I needed more
In

perspective
My self worth was attached to the people round me
My true self the only thing that I neglected
So now this time around, I live it up for me bruh

for his protection

On his right he had his Rambs
In his left his Smith and Wesson
He was holding in his pain
But brought it out in his aggression

He

know me by now we aint gon be nun
You suffer cause im cheating thought i was so low
I'll admit it i'll admit it, ill just hit and go ghost
Make 'em cry

but it never seems to go
Held up to an image of before, while I'm fighting for
My name rights 'n more
Shit hangin over me
Shit was there so long
Thought

was incredibly enticing
When I made it to the top with hands miraculously clean
And I managed what was only done by people that were lean
I was proud, I

Live inside my subconscious
I been fighting monsters
But I'm a make it over this problem
I promise
And money won't change a thing
But it might just bring

Nothing To Me

E-40

When It's Dark Out

2015

Biggie gave me 0 visibility
I wish him and the homie Pac was still alive
If they was, rap would be more live
But they not, so I'm filling in they space

I'll have that bullet drill in you like a driller I exterminate 

Yeah it's all coming back to me all those thoughts driven by my hate 
Too Overwhelming

the gassing or else my baby will go insane
I'll stop romancing its time to live in reality
I'll stop the devil by giving God the authority
I'll stop the devil

believe you taking loses

Excuse my superstitious
I had a thought about moving the tape up
I was just doing you spitters a favor
World Dyme-A-Nation
Homie

I live in serendipity
You gon' find your way the kid was lost this shit was sent to me
Sent to me like a text I trust my gut the best
Now I know

A Song for Assata

Common

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light

A Song for Assata

C-Lo

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

She thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by

choose this over the streets, 
Knowing in the streets I could ball. 
Look we could get your mind right, 
Polish you to shine bright, 
If I was cleaning

up in a Bentley
Don't you contest when you get up in yo feelings 
I tried to get them to you back then you was tripping
Took baby home she was wet like

some more
I met an old man in his name was Seymour
No, it was not but i wanna say that
I'm feelin' more like a man, not a bat
But then i just feel like

deserved it
For all the problems I create
Every move I made was hate
These were grievances in my head
I took it out on the world instead
Pushing my feelings

sneaking
I was blinded by love back then
I used to scream nigga fuck it
The love I had was so unique

Couldn't find any fault
Gave you all the chance in