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I gotta get it how I live I do this shit alone 

Everyday I'm getting judged by new people
They don't even know my story, man this shit be real
My

Video tape my life
Pressing play to find 
Times we'd play around 
Now I just 
Press play the count 
The good old days 
Funny cause we're still so

Yea,   Ooooooooooh ooooooooooh , Lyrics, Its ma letter

Sup, man
Ooooooooooh

This my letter to the one who isn't here
You know who you are

Here go

my time
I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time
It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand
A man can't testify against his wife

the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my

-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
-But we independent, black owned and making scrilla
-We a threat to society
-They ban our

he love her on his mother
Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls
And he diggin' in it like

The Ballad of Blasphemous Bill

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

away, and at last one day came a squaw with a story strange,
Of a long-deserted line of traps 'way back of the Bighorn range;
Of a little hut by

criticism sir
My story gots two hundred views, but the song gets like ten
Maybe the link, it didn't work, so should I post it again?
I start to question my

Got addicted to that life, not addicted to the drug
Motherfucker what up
I'm in my hometown, tripping bout the old times
Nigga started with a army watch

talkin' 'bout my nigga Dave
Your man a lil' K, we call that a shit a mini Drac'
He always said I overlooked him, I was starin' straight
These bars go

Nine Stories

mewithoutYou

Ten Stories

2012

before!

All untied, by and by! 
That same old dream's trapped in my mind
I'm bound in ropes and on the firing line
Well I wake up disappointed every

were high as a kite
You jumped the curb and flipped your old Honda bike
Fall after fall never kills you but someday Charlotte just might
Looking

will go by
And I'll just be a statistic
Another man gunned down by the opposition
But they say that I'm trippin' when
I pull my gun to protect
Too many

me by the tail, tail, tail

I'm not going to tell you my story
But it's too long to say because my name is Wayde
She wouldn't stop man. My story's too

get back to 1985,
Eventually I manage to convince the old man,
And we head out to where I hid the DeLorean,
I hook up the camera from the video shoot,

and swung her on in
It was long about then that my good feelin' faded
It weren't more than a double-wide, dented and dated
I said, "Hey, man, come on, let's

for new ones?
Madam, I think I noticed an old lamp in the apartment of my lord Aladdin,
So why don't we take it down to the old man and see if he is

You think you're good at distracks?
You think your flow's like a river
But your flows so shit, you didnt make a fire shiver
You're better at video

BUT COLD BEER, HOT SUMMER NIGHTS, GOOD GUYS WINNIN’ FIGHTS,
FRIDAY HITTIN’ FIVE, CASHIN’ THAT PAYCHECK
BORN IN THE USA, ADVICE MY OLD MAN GAVE
AMAZING

Surrounded by everything that's strange
Eccentric as it's deranged
Step into a portal full of unconventional change
Push boundaries and embrace

an old head 
He used to be a don 

But that heroine took his dreams away
Now his vision gone

Slid him 20 bucks for good luck 
Lit the Dutch up

Skidded

Barton Harlow
The Black Keys Brothers El Camino
Camp by Childish Gambino
Awaken My Love is amazing too
Modest Mouse Good News For People Who Love Bad News

Mad

Bugzy Malone

Mad

2017

The kind of tracksuit man use to make a man go missing
This is supply and demand part two
Cuh the old T-shirt sold on a quick ting
Yo, the green light