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broke hell so...

When heads say we broke
Must be talking bout some rules
Heads say we love hoes
Must be talking bout some fools
I aint tripping
I aint

older by the minute
We fill our time with thoughts 
I suggest stop thinking
Let's clear our minds with love
And forever stay like children

I left my mom

I'm seeing that you're gone away
I know we called it quits
The other day
Still got some things I gotta say
Would you listen baby, aw yeah
I know that

'm blacking out
The pain the I'm feeling it comes from the distance
Please tell me why I can not see my children
This feeling of fire
Is deep in my heart
This

The Bill Collecta

Krayzie Bone

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

a payment, a part of it, half a peice or deposit
So I suggest that its best that you use some reason or logic
Or the bill collect is comin' to come and see

was high when she first said I liked you
Man I must be too high to even write dude
And these things show you growth
Some niggas show a little but I show

first believe

When you look in my eyes, tell me what do you see?
I put in the work to be the man I could be
Just give it some time and they'll see who I

Plus moms is chillin, wit some new dude I think she feeling
But he don't help with the bills and I'm back on the script
So we don't go broke, I'm back

That's by myself
Count on me man and nobody else
The miles that
I've gained 
With the aim 
Use my brain 
Things change 
Those memories you can't relive

Say It to Me Now

Juvenile

Reality Check

2006

your name, runnin' they mouth
But really don't know a damn thing 'bout the game
And I'ma only tell you one time, I'm a millionaire
So, that shit you

books!
Your piano scales!
Last thing you want is to slip and fail!

Some place with magic, sun and sand 
(Don't say I never hold your hand!)

[Krizz Kaliko - Hook]
Dont you pity me no mo just pray for me
That this'll be the last sad song I have to sing
And only time will tell if you stand

You better move when I'm doing my thing
I'm coming in bringing the flame
That's why they call me Andre, Andre
I tell em do not get in my way
You better

is well, at least as far as they can tell
There’s things afoot up the stairs, far away from the children’s cares

I stumble down the oaken case, I lose

Step Off

Grandmaster Melle Mel

Street Jams: Hip-Hop From the Top, Vol. 1-4

1996

need to go to the bank and get some cash
Because talkin' don't pay, you're driftin' away.
When I see you on the stage, I'm-a blow you away.

You're

The Ghetto

Krayzie Bone

P.J.'s [Clean]

1999

five mouths to feed
She's rather spend her money on a H-I-T
I always tell the truth about things like this
I wonder if the mayor overlooked that list

voice, but made sense
Left pain thoughts my head hurts
I spent my last summer
In my living room
Thinking bout some things
Cuz I'm hella overdue
Couldn't go

calculation displays
Hmm
That one bloke's really caked
What's his name
Starting to blank
No but really it must be fake
Couldn't miss it if you're awake
It must

When I Enter The Building
Get In Your Feelings
Don't Mention My Children
I Handled The Bills
I Provided A Ceiling
I Can Not Control
Some Things
I Could

bridges on some dummy plays
Flashbacks to the Ls wouldn’t change a thing
No I still wouldn't
Money be coming in
Thumb through the 100 and 50s, tell migo

on time yeah
Ain't a damn thing money can't buy
Watch me throw the bills to the damn sky
It was time for me to hit the road yeah
Came out to the D cause I

City, I been stamped (Baltimoooore!)
You can tell when I'm dragging, I get amped 
With this music and bars, My hits slap
Better get you some cochlear

and I don't have enough time
To tell you all I want to, ain't no way to rewind
The way it seems to taunt you, the world is not kind
At moments, it can

I Can't Wait

OutKast

Mr. Brown

2006

didn't get up
Out their seat on the bus, and feet shouldn't rust
And beat is a must, and we shouldn't lust
But we do, I'm laughin' at the calendars