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never really told 'em all
Sink or they swim ima still throw them overboard
Still had to put a bullet in an overlord
Inspired by J Hus, so say some
I need

bring my mama pain
She said some days you'd see the sun or you'd see the rain
To keep my trust in God do not complain Ok
I don't wanna be labeled by my

that pride to the side and bring that pussy to me girl
I don't care about our lives, I just got shot by Cupid girl
So let me slide up inside, let's cut

to shop
I'm the nice guy, but I'll still pull like a drive by
Yeah I got them fancy clothes I'm the fly guy
Yeah They steady talking shit we gon hit I'm in

the views in that's going gain stock
Dancing through LA call that Crip Walk
And I pick my face so I got pocks
Live long and prosper, motto from Spock
Only

So if I want to eat, sometimes I got to jack
So jack I will and go get some presidents
A foot in the ground and the other on an oil slick
Money ain't

delirious
If you lived in a real slum
Without food or running water
Where police drive by and
Kill sons and daughters
You would give your right arm for

a zoo
Never ever live your truth if u don’t run it by you
The next day we was smoking plotting on our lives
Now and days them days was the time of our

Captivate/Deactivate

The Demigodz

The Godz Must Be Crazy

your out claimin sets doin drive-bys
I'm in a stealth bomber, breakin sound, doin fly-bys

[Chorus: samples cut up]

[Open Mic]
I move the crowd like

cries
For some healing inside
But will settled for someone to lay by
That's that come through in your disguise
Where vulnerability tries to hide

for help
Calling out to anybody, somebody please help
I’m on the ground, so numb, so dumb, what have I done
Living in the moment ‘cause you only live

laugh when I was down and now they mad that I keep rolling by
Oh I, try to do anything to make it right
Just talk to me baby come hop in my ride
Your head

and everyone is hurt by him, his eldest son Kurt left within a year of moving in from Jamaica because even as a Jamaican you can not live with him. I couldn't

this cold
I doubt that you got a soul
Yeah
Vacations in the Poconos
Your nose like Pinocchios
Yeah
Your nigga can't hold his own
Tell that boy to hold

Joanlee - ”H.I.D.I.”

Written by: Joanlee

VERSE 1: 
I see a bigger picture for a particular lifestyle
Things coming together and adding up like my

bad for my health
Or the stab that I felt
But the pain I caused put a hurt on us all
I think I hate to love myself

You told me you would call me by

not all about me

If you have to "imply" what some regular, non-coded text
Means in your language, it has not been written well

Ohhh, quality over

to everyone
It's not all about me

If you have to "imply" what some regular, non-coded text means in your language, it has not been written well

Ohhh, quality

warden
I'm talking kicking big pimping
He got the iphone
With the jordan
I put some money on your head
And now you gone
Just like yesterday
Nigga they

yeah we bout get high to
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yes Lawd they feel the presence when I'm floating by
Amazing haze get blazed in these purple

time to heal
Losing your mom was too much to deal
You asked for time said maybe after
God would put us back together
I know the hurt and I know the pain

got mob ties
Have your whole family, in the garage hog tied
Put your bones under the earth, I dinosaur you
How many of them things you need, I got em

myself anymore (why) because I have a heart
I'm the type to keep on trying
But they just dart 
Here I am feeling sad
Slowly falling apart
I live my days in

di new Beam
Life short, get your money up
An' me nuh have no patience, mi run it go
'Pon the money like a drive-by
Hater can't see me, man a mile