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I'm tryin' to do right
But I'm surrounded by wrong
Avoid the all night flight
And still make it on my own
I'm tryin' be cool do what I gotta do
But

A young nigga gotta eat
(Young nigga gotta eat uh)
Every minute, every second, everyday of the week
(Everyday of week huh)
By the day by the night

kings and no doubt they was gone too soon
But the camps involved a have beef over those legacies bout as sure as the sky be blue
Think queens and kings

my talents
Even existed by staying consistent
When niggas told me I wasn't all that

I'm more then alright got a good vibe
Everyday I'm celebrating

Untouchable

DMX

Grand Champ [Bonus DVD]

2003

to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin' down one thing that I know (what)
We're

try to cheat me by not keeping up your words.
I'll come out and kill you all.
Now go.. All of you ..Leave this place
Everyday one animal was sent

'm the weed king boy so sit down if anybody asks I don't know how
You gotta see Teazse when he roll the windows down
Four deep with the crew rolling round town

guess I always thought you could end this reign,
But it's my destiny to be the king of pain...
King Of pain [x3]
I will always be king of pain
(I have

Bringing back what?
Bringing back beastiality i'm a fucking snap
I pull my PP by the tip then let it go
Then let it slap (yeah)

My PP do anything (yeah)
My

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

cat
My pp fuck your fucking dog
Because you know i'm bringing it back
Bringing back what? Bringing back bestiality
I'm a fucking snap i pull my pp by

Faces on paper now that's the true beauty
Thank God everyday that the money is bountiful
Pink, blue, and yellow, but most of all green
Money changing

meets BB King rap
Yo, bring that back

When you hear it you can feel it in the pit of your soul
It's the high-grade shit and you know it

Now if I come

my eyes and get weak
I come from a place where we ain't have nun, now i'm buying fabulous things
I move like a king but fuck these lil hoes I rock

B.B. with the king 
Have nigga sing the blues 
You can never ever walk a mile in my shoes 
Gotta acouple screws they be coming unloose 
Hood politics

'mma have it, I can not complain

Working hard everyday, hard everyday
Working hard everyday, hard everyday
Going hard in the paint, all for the game
Gotta

sufficient
Put something in my face and sorry I have to win it
Going harder at it by the minute, play the game and die up in it
Wonder why we ride with tinted

spill, get out of the way
I know some people who opping by night
But they hit my phone everyday
Y'all do not get it I hustle and grind
Get nothing by

Storyteller you could call me Stephen King
#1 bestseller like Pippen 6 rings
It was all written by a mufuckin king
Thought I was kidding just listen

we see
To where we are meant to be
Kings and queens reigning in peace
Seated at the right hand of the one who heals all things

He silenced death, hell

and walk
Except one or two who never drink booze
And the band in Handy Park singing""Beale Street Blues!"" 

You'll see hand me downs and beautiful gowns

the music
All these rap niggas counterfeit
Bb King I up and blues it
Spazz out everybody strip
You too, bitch, take that shit off
He better not flinch

King can't play the Blues
Sounds so crazy when I hear
You sayin' you're just bein' you

you better move
Get faded and we catch a vibe like the blues
I'm go be fly until I touch the moon
10 Freaky bitches can have anyone that I want
I don't