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sometimes its fun
Sometimes it gets litty
I just pray when I'm gone that
They won't forget me
Life ain't always good
Life ain't always pretty
Sometimes it

I'm feeling in a cell
Like what I do wrong to be living in this hell
That's just life I was fighting by myself
Fighting all my wrongs I ain't never

I got issues but that normal shit ain’t fun
In this life we live it ain’t nowhere to run
Better act like it if you think you da one
Cuz they ain’t

Good D**k

Plies

Goon Affiliated

2010

good dick

Grade "A" dick; I'm talking top chef
Millionaire dick: I'm talking bout myself this that Oh'10;
This ain't that Oh'7 take care

of cleaner fresher fruit
My spirit's destitute, ain't no hell or purgatory
Ain't nobody praying for me, I'm always by myself, I'm lonely
Even when we speak, I

You ain't talking money then we can't speak
Money's the root of all evil n bro shit ain't sweet

Beggars can't be choosers
And beggars ain't winning so

done
This really ain't no fun
 
Lord I know you will supply
Me with the right guy
Without me having to compromise
Any of my spiritual ties
So I'm not

The Fuck is the limit, the fuck is the Limit
No new friends round this bitch Cause you know I ain't friendly you Know it's a limit, the fuck is the limit
I

get up off me

- Bussin moves on my Doley
- I love being by myself , ain’t got to care for no one else
- Pockets steady overflowing , i get that

been going some rounds bae we been going some rounds
When been on a B roll
Keep it on the D-Low
We ain't gotta rush
Owie I want that S.E.X
S.E.X
Body

The stars get no sleep
Last joint left, some things you can't keep
People saying, some things I can't be
But that's alright, I'll always be me

brother, posted fly high
Ain’t bited no blocks, but why try?
My youngings retarded, be begging for targets, they sixteen and waiting to drop they first body

Dinninit

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

come through
Crew be deep like family reunions, midday May, it's all lovin'
Take a walk down to D dot C, the war's tuggin'
And ain't no druggin', my

chop you for fun
They chopped up my gang and they had did that pussy ass shit with no gun
They did that shit with no gun
Yeaaa
They did it with niggas

me a plan B
I don't need my receipt
I don't need me no degree
I'm grabbing a hold by my teeth
They gave the wrong nigga a dream
Ima mofucking fiend for

He ain't ready for it, he ain't ready for it
You're waiting on the king best believe you can't ignore it
I'll get petty for it, I'll get petty for it

gotta pay him 
And I ain't playing 

Money making aspirations 
 No time for waiting 
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making 
Some moves 
Because

know my name
By the third round I ain't playing no games
Switching up positions like a video game yea
Yea I'm fucking with that
Uh
Let's Go
Baby you gone

back to back
With forklift
Look at my eyes man I'm up next
I rise up just to be the damn best
No flex nigga I'm that bless
Don't come round here with

to the ground, I cannot walk, shit, I need Ville
Next day I'm drivin' 'round the city with no destination back-up
Water in my eyes kept falling like Niagara

this no more over a little hoe
Don’t wanna hold on anymore if we ain’t forever tho
I can’t look you in the face if it’s just fun and games
You be

Round and round Mary go
On the road calling you
But ima let it go
I know my worth
Ain't no nigga guna get me low
Caught up in my feelings
When I deserve

just wanna live my dreams
No one told you that this life's fair
Out here on the streets
Baby girl you my type
But I ain't got time to see
Out here

Girl do you have time
Girl can we hang out
No I never snitch boo
But I'm planning to sell out
That's why I ain't been 'round
Been working my ass off