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the greed and have it all
And everyday's the same shit, weed and alcohol
Yeah, I mix the pain with the greed and have it all

Okay, I'm 'bout to be

seen, I got my third leg all up in her stomach and her spleen
Toast this 26 to the boys, call that shots up for my dogs
She really down for the kid so she

nothing but darkness every day is night
But there's hope on the horizon
I'm seeing rays of light for those who put their faith in Christ
Yuh
I know joy

to pierce them with this dart of ice
But other people's hearts aren't as nice once melted by candlelight,
Hearts, petals of rose buds, all frozen in time,

the third eye til we die from arthritis 
Breaking news you need this author is the rightest
Which author righteous 
cre we drawn to the kindness?
Probably not

CHORUS: 

TOO HIGH UP CANT COME DOWN,
BUSS DOWN PATEK BRING THE SUN OUT, 
IMA TRAP ALL DAY TIL' SUN DOWN,
FN57 GET GUNNED DOWN, 
HOLD EM HOSTAGE NO

Lord knows I pray every night looking for answers
I see nothing in return, I feed my cancers
One day I'm on top, the next I'm like Cam after

always told me something
Fuck them all they said I was nothing
Days will keep on passing by
One by one I'll watch them die
Better days will keep on coming

I just pray you make it make sense one day
Why I had to suffer and feel all this pain
God gives His hardest battles to His strongest soldiers

Here I Go Again

Mr. Serv-On

Guilty Til Proven Innocent

1998

featuring Mo B. Dick  Mr. Serv On 



[Mr. Serv On] 

what's happenin new? 

[New 9] 

What's happenin Serv? 

[Mr. Serv On] 

What you

Hating on me cause you wish that could
I got on all ten and I stood
Chillin with E Fred and Li know we good

Ain't nothing to mix up the day just to chill

you don't get carried away, it's a new day, we YnA
We Young and Arrogant to the death of it, M.O.B to the rest of it
We misfits to the silly bitches

a way to make it happen
All I know is in the studio I make good audio
So I learned to write it and mix it, now that's a double blow
Don't forget about

got my cheese graters (aye)
All these people looking trash, they're nothing but haters (aye)
I try to bring it up, they stuff me in a cup (what)
I come

ran in and let the motor run
Lets grow a hunnid pack and wrap em
One by one just like a mummy
I love my bitch but I don't love
Nothing the way I love my

I'm a racist all my bitches White
They say I'm a racist all my bitches White
She know what I'm on she know I ain't living right
Infatuated by the sound

A walk through Fenway Gardens on a sunny day
I love to watch the animals I see on my way
Birds flying high and singing "by and by"
I'm not thinking

to last
Nothing seems to change
I take pity for a man stuck in a human cage

No, I don't wanna talk about my day
It gets exhausting planning what I'm

One for the Road

Cee Lo Green

Cee Lo Green and His Perfect Imperfections

2002

artism inquire all, who is it?
It's a deliciously daring delicacy I eat to exist
Oh, he's waving those words, I want seconds and thirds
Oh, hush, that's

bored 
Nothing’s the same nothing has changed (from before)
Now the days go to waste, haven’t seen a new face 
I can’t redecorate the same place anymore

crossing lanes, gossip, say my child's name
Jealous and embarrassed, they've inherited raw pain
Y'all gain nothing cuz you suffer like I once did
Everybody

you if you
Sad and you be stuck up
Thinking on my past and all the
Things that really fucked up
My mental, I be on a roll
I'm smokin' menthol mix it

42 49

Sigh

Hail Horror Hail

say
Devil in hell, grant all for which I pray

On the first night: Bosatsu towards the South
On the second: Kannon towards the West
On the third

pourin' (Rain gang)

Third time a charm, flower set on my arm
(yeah)
Baguettes in my charm, Moncler keep me warm
My son was a boss on thе day he was born