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hope or just pray Or just lay and watch basketball wives When niggas lost lives babies caught up in the crossfires You know last night news ah ha look
Talking bout how he hate it and he ain't nobody favorite I'm like it's gone be good he like shut up nigga save it You ain't grow like a grow up bitch you
I'm callin for loads Thats While my brother hit the road I'm Savin up to build a yo So I can make these hits from home And send em like don corleone I'm
a brother hood, I saw you and you stood still Your bro and your girl cleared the scene What spots you gotta fill? Dedication at it's fullest, I can never sit
Daddy came here on a boat Mama came here on a plane I got here by accident But God doesn't make mistakes He had something always lit up in his
friends have grown up and then crossed? So if I say I got you brother then I mean it (bro, I mean that shit) If I'm makin' money, don't stress, we're
settle for more All about business live by the Pacific I'll put you right under the floor Yeah Going gang land got ya gang banged Understand man I'm
resolving by truce Are you gon send up your armies Or maybe round up your troops Or have a little bit of courage Cause i'm talking to you I don't follow no
head I feel like 50 cent I'm wanted dead by many men The gun cocked and one shot just missed my head The next shot I then hopped that one hit the bed
I'm Just tryna get rich I'm Just tryna get rich Rolling up grams of the potent That's all a nigga be smoking Grew right by the ocean The diamonds
like I bag it by eye Only candlelights I bet they don't own all their masters right I bet they don't know what karma's like And none of my friends
I wake up and I feel I was stranded In a world that hardly represents me Step by step I collect all my nightmares Like a modern Renoir I'm painting
the maybes Hating, crazy All a brother needed was a lil' push He so quick to push me Ride of the edge Write my name in red Write me off as dead, [Missed] They
the food That people here would treat my brother well And that he would know he's good" I laid out all those pages And in my study typed them up It was
We pack up our gear And we're gone again Driven by passion, outward Away from family and friends But what they can't see Is that every day I'm
She lives close to the tracks So she never sleeps a wink The trains run all night Give her plenty time to think About the love that she had To a man
It's Friday night down somewhere The whole nation is taking a train In a field of haunted faces Through the weeds of worry and pain By day we dig
live The less concern we have for our fellow man The Man with thе Hoe by Edwin Markham Bowed by the wеight of centuries he leans Upon his hoe as he
can't make eye contact with his mum I feel like a paigon Even though I did knife combat For her son I live by the code though, that's a no no We
Hello hi tell your guy, don't pedal by metal fly You got kids to live for, you better take your tail inside Catch my enemy while they sleeping, give 'em
That's him in the corner of social oblivion Encompassed by the sweet sense of freedom That only borders the aura of deep cerebral gouges Buried in
mind They made my decision A cruel inquisition on a false premonition Followed by a rain of live ammunition Left in the dust or led to conviction I read
Aye, I make music from my basement I done came up and got famous I'm the G.O.A.T., ain't no replacement 35k on my bracelet Niggas is bitches, I
You know you fucked up, bro You know you fucked up You know? Tommy Gun shit How much wood can the woodchuck chuck If the woodchuck looked like
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