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tabernacle, churches

Yeah (Hit-Boy)
Look, I can't even chill I get active, overdoin' everythin' my best and worst habit
Shit be impossible 'til it happens,

Family Business

Fugees

The Score

1996

the seventies I'm far from a jive turkey

My circle it can't be broken
Open, cut-throatin', provokin'
Record promotin, tokens chokin' on they words like smoke

that it deserves
Dig down deep to find some peace
I can't promise it's not going to hurt

Oh but we are warriors
Yeah Kings and queens of our own

What do I call you?
I kinda like Zeno better, Alex
Alex is good too though
I'ma just call you Zeno
You can't be both
Just peep the view
Check it out,

in the clinic
If it doesn't look clean never put Your thingy in it
I'm starting something epic you Can have it when I'm finished
Call me Papa Phillie I

I always see my friends they look so happy and
I wish I could be just like them you see
But I ruin every good moment I have
By being sad it makes me

How Did I Get Here

J. Cole

Father of 4

2019

, you see (You see)
I bet my haters can't breathe
Nigga, don't even compare to me (Nah)
Street niggas, we rare, unique (We rare)
We can fuck 'em by

impressed by the shit that I own
Never should've bought it
Nothing to show for the debt that I owe
And I can't afford it
I won't dig myself out of this hole

just stay
Alex got it stompin', though
I can't tell no lie
I got some shooters in the hood, nigga, ready to slide
And on my momma I'm gon' ride
I'm my

the ping, gotta bring others
To indulge and we'll sing in that great number
Hallelujah, I'm redeemed in them white colors

Can you dig it? can you dig it

on me for real
Pull up, come see what it is

Pull up and get faded (faded), yeah 
Your love is contagious (contagious), yeah 
Do you dig what I

Grits

The Roots

Organix

1993

gets the grits? (Say what?) Bust it 
I can tell another bout real grits getters 
Gettin grits y'all (Say what?) Bust it, let a 
Brother tell another

left
On this bullshit that I can say
The whole length of it now
You’re gonna hear this pain, this bullshit
Women pussy, that’s why they call them that

not vegetarian
I got kicked out by the librarian
You'd think I was livin' a fairytale but this not
I wake up, and I bet it's real
I'm a big shark, No

Relationship goals yea we both out here getting it
Stuck like bubblegum, we always be sticking
Looking in your eyes, I can tell you hurting on the inside
Knowing

the ones
That would take off work
To see my shows
The Aynom's and the Alex's
And every one that challenges
The norms
By requesting Truth Jones on radio

on by a hangnail,
By a thread of you
Dragged screaming underneath the carriage
And I hope it drags you too
Just take it for granted
'til nobodies around

That people think I'm attractive enough to really matter
And think it conceivable that I could steal their men now
I can't believe that women find me

and then she ate my kids (yeah
Yeah) i don't have time for shit
(yeah, yeah) I'm all about my biz (Woo, woo)

Yeah, sometimes on the X, nah
I can't get it up

Dead and Buried

Plan B

Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

2006

I wish I never even took her back to my flat
I've been cursed from my dick to the hearse
I can't think of nothing worse and it hurts
'Cos all this

the crest that I live by
I'm the -
Motherfucking pirate bitch
Many know me as the fly ass euro kid
It's the sitch that I live,
I take I don't give,
Matter

the proof
They like to talk I don't hear a threat
Dig in her deep grab her by the neck
Like it's fresh out the pool
It be drippin' wet
Told her run that shit

Please allow me to introduce myself I'm Alex
I put this on a track because in person I just panic
And I've had it with this attitude I get when I get

I lived in comfort, amongst the dead
I've never seen such light assure my dread
And so I
Dig! Dig it deeper
I can’t just let her go
Scream! Scream it