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God blew my mind
Fell in love wit her first night the first time
Ask how she doing then told she her she fine
Usually make niggas wait well i'm skipping

Dollar and a Dream

The Game

The Documentary 2

2015

what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my

Come on Down

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

Look man! You're botherin' me G
I got shit to do right now, aight?
This is for De La Soul, you know what I'm sayin'
Word up I got shit to do you

Appetite for Destruction

N.W.A

Niggaz4life

1991

a motherfucking bomb
I do damage with a nine in my hand
But the average nigga that don't know me don't understand
I'm from the streets, so therefore
You know I

momma taught me that if I
Was in a grocery store
And I’m by myself and a
Stranger grabbed my hand
Scream at the top of your fucking
Lungs if I

came back time and time again
But I on't know if I'll let you back in my life again

I got this nervous thing
Where I on't want nobody learnin' me
Cus I

All this shit I rap in this studio 
I live this shit no Cap
Yea I gotta degree but I be in these streets selling gas by the pound and I Rap 
Fuck

happened to you, it happens to me. I always smuggle drugs in my dreams. The day I smuggle something else will be the day I will buy my first car, a Jaguar.

homie, getting roasted by me is one of the perks
I spit flame while the rest of you just flicker
Should I teach a class, cause you know my flow's sicker

got my first job. And the funny thing about your career is that you get a degree from college and you say, Okay, I think I'm going to be this person

on Platter and call it family sized
I dream of homicide
Its homicide
I'm homicidal

I go for man slatter
First degree
Second degree
Third degree
Fourth degree

a dream
When the bullets hit my soul it won't even leave
My heart and soul left in the tracks I believe
Smoking all this dope I think I'm a fly away
Chillin

my mom alive swear I can't get a night of sleep

Least I'll get to put her grandbabies in a Ivy League
You don't know that I done been through it
They

'm a real nigga, you's arcade
Had a switch blade in the 5th grade
Smoked plenty weed on my mama's couch
Now I'm going big, I can buy the house
You sell water

whine me like you want more
Ohhh
And you don't even know my first name
You want me Ooh in the worst way
Switch lanes , Relay, too late
Like I gotta get

mainstream to get cream
I don't need no college degree to get green
To stop them from sleeping on me, I quit sleep
And deemed that everything against my dream

Dummy Up

Frank Zappa

Roxy & Elsewhere

1974

the mornin'
You know, I dig this mornin'
The sun is shinin' bright
I'm gonna get outside
Gonna wash my face
Grab my hat
Put it on my head
I take a walk downtown

homie I'm a pop it.
I pull up what's Gucci how you been,
With a look in my eyes I'm about to commit a sin.
You can call me Mr. Pen since the month

closed where I first witnessed the raw
See in my household it was quite unique
Playing hide and seek you might find a key
Caught glimpse accidental, it

You thought I'd forgotten, right? It was a dream of my marriage day
Was it Freud, who said dreams are what we want the most, seeing by ourselves

ain't looking for love ain't that simple
I was ready to show her to my kinfolk
Now I'm out here by myself peeping out the window
Scared to go out cuz I

cheering I'm better too (Better too)
I gotta ask who is steering you? (Steering you)
I just be led by the Ghost (Holy Ghost)
I ain't looking for likes on no

and that bitch got a kick
I hit a turn wit my foot on the gas
I went too fast I might crash the whip
Loud sounds in the neighborhood just like the fourth in

Keep it real Be tellin truth
Beats so fire I’ll burn ya up in the third degree
Lryic’s so murderous I can kill ya in the first degree
Remember me