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a brutal Information
You can ask Tijan kaba knight me In that location
I'm a bridge in the game know This, I will connect all
And my Mama's blessings

Where I’m from niggas hustle on the day to day
They watched they hoop dreams deflate and shot fade away
When the roads closed on me I had to make a way

I ain't feeling niggas they out they lane
Been me and killa since 23
But I got the family feeling like the Wayans
In a V8
Might put the pen down

without me
You a fucking hater if you doubt me
All my neighbors doubt me
Colleagues doubt me
Family members doubt me
Everybody doubt me
Cause we are not one

get the message, eye ain't stressing, speaking blessings
Spreading love, manifesting what's destined
This be my art, you can't define me by no metrics

wrong for me to have a loving family
Sacrificed a lot of things: western opportunity
To give back to lost communities back at home
I was blessed

Championship team screaming we the North
Homage to the days of Carter and Bosh
Shopping trips with mom to Loblaws
Waiting by the phone for dad to call
 
I just

understand what the problem really was
Expecting me to fuel their road of riches, leaving me with none
Building this shit from the ground up, got nothing I can

And strippers who lust semen
To get off the pole
I walked a road solo
Didn't need to sign local
For studio time 
Or glossy 8x10 photos
Cause I don't know bro
That

Hope you get the message, eye ain't stressing, speaking blessings
Spreading love, manifesting what's destined
This be my art, you can't define me by no

down my family (yeah)
Can't forget about my team (no)
Yeah, real ones by my side 
It's a cold world that's hard to find (uh)
Gotta have ones who

for
How much water can I fit under the bridge before it overflows?
My son's gotta learn that forgiveness is a lonely road
The cribs on his will like

say, With these words

The congregation heard

By the end of shabbos

It will be difficult to stop us!

177 Bridge
By the end of shabbos it will be

it
I'm from Mississippi, right there by New Orleans
With the big ass bridge and a whole lot of water
Trap jumping Aaron Gordon, Vince Carter, Michael

Lil' baby, this is Blue Bridge And all my dawgs really road
Runnin' through the city countin' chips You already know me, it's the P from the P

Give

(SPIIROW verse)
Every breath or step I take really is a blessing
Even messes that I make by living is a lesson
Some things are just destined so Hoo

paved with alibis, but
if my guitar is my compass when I go,
I'll find my road ...yes I will
repeat Chorus
and my songs'll be the stars I travel by
my

New World Disorder

Biohazard

New World Disorder

1999

marrow, along side the bridge zombies
pushing bodies in wheel barrels, bitches sterile follow on crutches of
rusted arrows try to breath through esophagus

that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album

Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that

When you hear it

The P.A.S.E.O. (The Poem Aaron Saw Extra Ordinary)

Tech N9ne

Misery Loves Kompany

2007

End of the road 29 north to the bridge
If I go I'm leavin everything to my wife and my kids
Travis if I go whatever my half is you give her 
And no

I'm betting that they don't play me though
Ha, a nigga got too much clarity
Oh shit y'all actually hearing me!
I'm these streets like the family cars

a every area we code 
Never sleep wid a bitch how yuh fi sleep in a di road 
But dis a just di return Yo
Yuh live and yuh learn Yo
When tables turn 
Too

Long Strange Golden Road

The Waterboys

Modern Blues

2015

sighed like seven bridges
Like a natural-born survivor
As we drove into the night
I could feel the forest jangling
All the choices laid before me

Memories on 47th St.

Mr. Hudson

The Autobiography

2017

out by the Citgo
But mama always made sure the tooth fairy found my pillow
My pops was always workin', he put the family first
Chicago Saturdays in