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foot
Stopped by the mirror and told myself that I look good (Huh)
Then I introduced my shoes to the hardwood (The hardwood)
Found my happiness like

own can't handle it
Hand on chin to keep my head up
Ain't no time to kick my feet up
Barely get to roll my weed up
Stole my art supplies
Had to get by

the valley I don’t need no neighbours 
Different sauce I got all types of flavours 
By myself like I’m Derrick no favours 
Alexander the feet
Put em on for

The Magnificent Jazzy Jeff

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Rock the House

1987

nope I ain't with it
They'll push me on the street and say
(yo Jeff how bout a ticket man)
To your very next show
But I say no
And I tell them where

the Benzo
Two side Jungle and Wiz show
They got more liquor, about to get raw nigga!
Somebody said niggas is hating us
But ain't no cats they making us
So

the gun powder
Might catch me banging with yo bitch but ain't no gun violence
Wealthy bastard my nigga but it ain't ODB
I touch blues everyday like I got

nigga I ain't never really been out flowed by no boy
Your food look just right
I'ma eat your porridge
Even though I'm full as a motherfucker like no

been handed
If it went south, promised it ain't do no damage
It was prolly better for me, I'm a man with a plan
So I'm never one who ever lost chances

I lost myself, last night, in your brown eyes
Last call, first flight, morning, at sunrise
I guess I need a blanket cause the cabin too cold
I fall

passing by your field
I think I'll never be
The one you'll miss
Sunflower in the breeze
I'm lost within the brown
Of your eyes so deep
Cause you took away

then I offer that guest bed
You cannot stay by my side
The uber outside I wish you a nice ride
I can only fit that cash on my mind
Brown eyes but I got

the first time
In my whole life
No thanks to you
And when, when you see me
Out on the street
Your cold brown eyes
Will pass me by
I don't know man
she's kinda

to the pyramids
Cause a nigga built too different
Built this shit brick by brick
Going too big never ever been on some little shit
Drinking some brown, not Chris

you wherever you're going
Remember sunshine comes after this storm
I don't have no friends
No marajauna no more time
No caddilac and no More rims
Just

bands
Call me 26 shots, 6PE, the man with the plan
I was doin' it all by myself, I ain't have no backup plan
Mr, untouchable, you can call me

stormy brown eyes
Yeah, yeah I love who's by my side
Ain't no use in cutting ties
I could see the future in you
Yeah I feel like Mewtwo with you
I'm

Grilling grain no I ain't the same we got different brains

Hustler do this for the love ion trip on fame

Easy grind I just take my time chill wit marry

I Think They Like Me [Remix]

Jermaine Dupri

Young, Fly & Flashy, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2005

nigga's, ain't no crew illa then
10 acrs of land, and I got about a million
Dollars worth of cars in my front yard
I'm from the place in A-T-L were y'all

around 
Ain’t no coming down, you fuck with me and you’ll never need no one else 

I see you working way nobody else does 
Walking in the mall like you

inside my mind like a prison cell
Pain begets Pain
I seen the devil's face
And he knows my name
But, he couldn't break me
NO

Kissed by the fire
But I'm

car , pulling chromes,
Metal heavy, wrist hurt, ain't no diamonds, gold chains
It's just sunshine on the dirt
Anger turned to flames, hide your

them feeling blessed
Trap 22 hours I don't get no rest
When It comes to getting money nigga brown the best
I put the work in the car if I aint going far

Too Much for Me

Nas

The Streetsweeper, Vol. 1

2003

(Feat. Nas, Foxy Brown, Amerie)
[Chorus:]
Said it ain't to much for me 
To have you next to me 
I can't believe it 
All the things I do

know that I'm taxing
My boy moving bricks, the size of a napkin (Yea)
No homies, slide by my lonely
Remember the times, I was eating bologna
Now that I'm