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Woah
Bout to go off on this one
My nerves are taking over
I wanna have 7 digits fore 23 like Jarret Culver
And I’ll win it all sober game over you

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You been a hater   Was raised by brick holders   OGs with brick Motorolas   True soldiers tied to Sinaloa   Get it from Cali back to Minnesota   I was

Unoccupied I'll admit it
The weather? Not fucking with it
New bruises over my back so I'm taking some time to heal it
The tenderness in her voice
Fraudulence

every way you gone do work
My brother, eldest son, second oldest child, tall
Two-toned, dark and smoked out like a Black and Mild
He stood over us and it

leave that nigga dead, we on top vest
Making bread, only thing on my mind, hence the hent

What you mean, pull up on the block with a green beam
Only 16

the second round
Another hour
Passing by we laying in the bed
Looking over
At you seeing that you sleepy head
When you wake up 
Tell me you can't even move

Ready To Meet Him

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

for the love of my life and a friend
I made a promise and I'm loving my wife 'til the end
I thank you Lord for your guidance 'cause it's all that

And in the end it seems, its justified by their means

Everything they stole aint worth the price of their soul
Over time it shows... and their guiltiness

Big Poppa [2005 Remaster]

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin" players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got

even of those whom by your unknowing hand have led into Similar destruction
You throw yourself full-on into the fray of battle
Having faith in

Find, Ways, To rise
Avoid, The demise
Of hands, That sleight
Snakes, Play, So sly
Phony, Chastise
Rob us, None, The wise
Embrace, The part
End, To start

my mind
I fall again, I fall again
Into your hands
When the night ends
Girl you always hide
When I'm by your side
There's no need to by shy
Feel relief

But there's a lot of distractions
My mind is fully of darkness

Regrets of the momments
Writing it right on my hand
Fuck over the ancients
And stopping

yesterday
The touch of his hands on my chest
Still haunting my heart and my veins
Wish I could take it all back
But maybe, in the end
I needed some humbling

I'm so lethal
Back when I passed with flying colors
Everything I pursued, I did with mighty hunger
In old sneakers, I composed pieces for familia
Hands

on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour

This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour

pounds as a baby you know
Reached 700 by the end of her life, choked on her own vomit, well that's her plight
Guess she had too many toffee apples
Well,

faded
14, And One
TRL trapped in that pop boy band
So I thought I’d try my hand
Found a few guys
Sang a couple bars for the babes
Were we Backstreet
Nah

college like some cursive
Found a mic and made the purchase purchase
That was worth it worth it
I was 16 now i'm 20 aye lending out the hearses
Shit by 25 I

term but something more then a friendship 
I feel the tension in the airs present 
Came in by yourself but I could be the one you end with

I can be antisocial just me on my own
I prefer it inside just asleep at my home
But if i was bakin' on a beach i wunt' moan
By a beautiful bay with

blood 
 Runs down the drain 
  
 Yes you should hold each other’s hand 
 Go forward,and set the trend 
 Together divide and rule 
 On the Promise Land

Sometimes I wanted to kiss you
Sometimes I wanted something to kill

The power in the ashes, by and by
The people that you think are lesser than
Your young