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care if I’m wrong 
My money going so long
I did it all by my lone 
So I hop in the uber, hop In the Uber I’m gone


Se quiseres me ligar olha só pro meu

with my kids
Here at night
Feeling like I'm in the wrong
Even if I did it right
Even though I'm far from it
I feel like I'm failing life
Wish I could go

shit going on
So I sit just me
Thinking bout my wrongs
That I did as a teen
Rip Luke Leel Quanie V and E
Hella names I could say
but those ones visit me

like I'm a wishbone
Wishbone skinny like a fish bone
Family nickname don't get blown
When I was small did it all wrong
Now I'm grown and make room for

Then pour up to smoke out
Then wake up Ferocious

Damn what did we do
Rollin on a blunt smoking
Now you sipping on booze.
Fuse lit to ka boom
Sitting

that I can barely keep
Like I'mma be by your side in the face of defeat
And hold you down at least 'til they play me a beat
Mculo ndini, bhuk'

Pickin' Peppers

Jimmy Bryant

Frettin' Fingers: The Lightning Guitar of Jimmy Bryant

2003

to my door
F#
The Mailman brings the letters by
B
Just like he did before
B
They seem so busy all day long
                                      E

Pickin' Peppers

Speedy West

Flamin' Guitars

1997

to my door
F#
The Mailman brings the letters by
B
Just like he did before
B
They seem so busy all day long
                                      E

get this nowhere (Huh?)
She can’t get this nowhere (Huh?)
You can’t find this nowhere (Huh?)
I ain’t e'en on that tip
Ayy, Baby this exclusive drip

but you want it? Come get it in blood
If you looking for your mans bitch come dig him out the mud

Yeah, bitch come dig him out the mud
Gave him six

long
And you ain't rockin wit me
You listening wrong
And that's cool 
I don't get upset
I hit a couple of bars
Grab a drink 
Then I step
Last time I

Run that bag, Torreto!
Ill Leet, ah
Feel like charcoal, I been blazin'
Used to have a dark soul, now I feel amazin'
Livin' by a barcode, got you

you think we in the city
Mz N A E right next to me and damn she sitting pretty
Thinking back on some young shit damn I should've listened

Dear mama i'm

fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still

Shok TV

Saigon

Warning Shots: Street Classics & Freestyles

2009

fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still

wrong and you cursed me in the rain
We split up for a while in Barcelona
We met up six days later in Madrid
I was hoping that the break would make things

Its murder about my
Murder about my
When I wak e up I sit and ponder
What I'm doing today not let my castle crumble

If them niggaz get wrong keep

on it,

I got one issue that prohibits all that love,
I got two incentives that I bank a never steer me wrong,
I count three infraction that tell me you

it's an SRT
I been bout my business cruisin' in it like I'm Eazy E
I'm the one who put the city on so come and meet the beast
We been livin' life but by

the wrong fly
To my people in the truth, if you alive, just ride
Clear your thoughts, just vibe
Ask me who Im speaking for, I tell em all my left eyes
RIP

mo buruku 
Tio see nu ebi ti moti wa
Gonna the days 
We did wrong shit
 Forgive us our past 
Kama Shey ko ja la du gbo
Kaye ma  ri wa ma no kah 

ki

to pray and wait for the best
But that morning I closed my eyes, and I did something that I would regret
Looked in the mirror and faced myself, realized I

the days
Back then he was young
Dad hit mom in the face
Domestic It was wrong
Did that shit In my face
Mumzy cried In a bowl
Bruises over her face
It was sad

like to remind
That united we stand

G. R. E. A. T. that's great
Does not mean propelled by hate
Does not mean we find our strength
Transforming