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when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you,

from weeds
I smoked them, they ain't holding g
I'm hoping for more holding cheese
I'm broken I just go with beats
And spoken typa verses
No rehearsing

since Joseph gave me that Parker
Sip a likkle one water in the corner
Still tryna look for the plug like charger (Where's he at?)
And I'm about, I'm about

catch some Z's in my next life
Left Tokyo on a late flight
Kush got my eyes red like brake lights
You ain't livin like that, you got stage fright
Keep

shit straight from the lab (yeah)
I let my mans use my plug and ain't ask for no money back
Niggas braggin' 'bout a dime, the type of shit that make me

the adventures of (done know)
Miss Money Jane 
Blind your ass, while you out looking 
For that money train (no doubt)
If you look then you will find her
But

Power Play

Tech N9ne

Codename: Ego Stripper

2014

Go head and move it, mama, I'm down to see you shake it
I live for money, honey, you make me wanna make it
I give a bloody fuck bout if you gots

ain't nothin' new cause I've been ballin' every day
Wake up, get to workin' yeah but first I gotta pray
My day ones get in for free but if you're new you

on my new rays
Blue Frames on my new rays
Blue Frames on my new rays
Go tuck the heat
If you ain't gonna shoot
The Field it get dirty
For hundreds and you

em wish me well
By the end of song one
We can tell that this gone be one for the books like it or nah
You bobbed to this hook
I can’t help it I can’t

a Good Burger and All That cat, Huh
Better strap up cuz I ain't falling for that
She got vinegar by the tub., man I heard she got that snap back
Couldn't

Doa

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

2010

or old their ain’t no comparing me
I just cleared that up
Moment of clarity, Uhh

Uh, I’m about to go almonds,
young head bussa, get your helmets
You

looking for my solo album like Kennedy Jr. 
Fuck crush ice, go head and get your shine on 
I'm bout to cop rocks that y'all niggas can climb on 
Don't worry

that ghost like a ouija board
My mixtape a sell out the cd store
The sweet like they got diabetes or
Nigga go both ways like a swinging door

Bust down

lit up his block
Got knocked out his socks, they say that he snitching
Hell nah we ain't claiming them opps
Uh yea here I go stepping so much shoes

think it's my time oh yea im ah buss him
I fuck with this bitch but don't think that she for me 
She swear that she love me I ain't lovey dovey 
I just

or jabs from Jones Jr.
Dancing against the ropes, I'm just going through em
Bury my influence, growing up the movement put a lot into it
Mind be gone I'm

ain't trippin' cause
That's Young Yo hoe
Let me tell ya bout one mo' hoe
Sweet bitch man I used to fuck her hard
And she be like, "Nut, won't ya go slow?"

Baby I'm on go so let's go
Go ahead and drop it to the floor
Green light that mean go
We got them rods at the show
Ain't no stepping down we ten toes
Oh

say
So mind ya business for you find yourself in harms way
I'm on that all day
Ain't one for games won't even find me near an arcade
I never lost faith

Traveler's Suite

Blues Traveler

Decisions of the Sky: A Traveler's Tale of Sun and Storm

2000

said goodbye
This time
Not like before
It could be me but it seemed like I needn't return
That's right Little Johnny gets to go and fight his war

ain't gone stay
I'm too loyal for a bitch that can't be loyal to me
Niggas act like it'll kill em to be loyal for free
Give a fuck about them everything's

never been out
My cousin in the pen never been out
I'm 'bout to make it and
Buy lil Jr a penthouse
At 14 saw things that you've never seen
Little nigga

Propose a Toast

Sporty Thievz

Street Cinema [Clean]

1998

to my man Showtime
My mothafuckin man Q
My man Gene Gotti
My cousin Ray, Jr.
All my niggas locked up that I ain't neva gon' see no more
All my niggas in