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a pack or get hit straight 

From the back she wanna do all of it 


I want it all now

Talk bout if its not gang then

I'm not concerned who i gotta make

4 Your Eyez Only

J. Cole

4 Your Eyez Only

2016

a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by

can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it

comments you
See on the 'Gram
I'm a once-in-a-lifetime type of man
Who actually cares 'bout the content
And all the fans
I guess it doesn't matter, they piss

if ya know what I mean
I then watched as one by one all the stars of TGIF went up
John Stamos was second, Bob Saget third
(I still swear this was

get outta line with me
Or it's a drive-by
My nigga Blow gon' sponsor the ride wit' me
Y'all saw the movie Venom, right?
Well despite a man (Spider Man)

short like a
Pack of Newport's I pray on
The lord to, get some respect
By watching y'all fail I know
That I'm next, I'm taking another
Root so I won't be

fucked by Sallie Mae and FAFSA
Fuck a Ph.D. you know that's pretty huge debt (Loans)
Fuck all PDs you know they dangerous threats (Fuck em)
From the burbs,

Hundred degrees
Gonna be a hot day
Hot day

Don't get twisted on me sister
Ballistic on me Mister
It's all just a pack of lies
Don't get twisted

Weed in the mason the jar in the back pack
I put in work I need guap gotta have that
Then after work find me right where the bag at
Memeber when

what)
Imma build this house myself (then what)
If it so happens to be ah mansion live in it by myself (solo)
Souljas only live once
Talking ‘wit god (bout

a pack of lies

Don't let em take your mind
Don't let em tell you that you are not divine 
Take control of your soul
Find the truth and find it all
Don't

a pack of lies

Don't let em take your mind
Don't let em tell you that you are not divine 
Take control of your soul
Find the truth and find it all
Don't

the chicken or the beef
We got both packs. Tryna walk through taking
Every bitch like I'm a crib mack. Can't tell no bitch

I love her if I can't trust her.

Flipmode Squad Meets Def Squad

Redman

The Coming

1996

you enter

Hey yo once a crack head, always a tack head
You have no craftibility all that shit you talk is dead
As sex drugs and violence, balance

In California

N.W.A

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998

1999

up the phone and give my homies a call
What's up with y'all? (What's up y'all?)
Livin' in the city where we born to ball
Rolled up a Philly we pack

deal
Just holla at a nigga when
You want somethin' real
Once again, once again
Once again, once again
Who ya man? Who ya man?
All that nigga is pretend,

the pack are moving fast 
Two dots more than 
One dot shorter 
Oh, you haven't lost your grasp  
You're Drunk once more and 
In two steps the floor's back

dooby dooby doo
Too soon to pack all your stuff up
In the club, I try to get crunk like a mutha
But I can't, as a Christian man, I have morals
Let

here
Days go by all alone once again
Up all night, been up for days

Having the same thoughts going through my head all the time
Doesn't matter how much

slide
And later we got moves but for now we getting high
Dank with the pack so you know we getting by
Crew stuntin
Star studded
Fuck with us cuz we gon

to a rack
Flipping them packs
Spend it, you know I'ma get it right back
Put that ass on my lap
If you do that, make that shit clap
Now I'm passing the gas
I'm

once before
I just don't know what happened
I get the pack make it flip
Like gymnastics
These n****s be cap
You can tell in their raps
Know some n****s

You never laid back
And you never did wrong
In time it'll pay back
But god knows how long
Oh dear just shut your eyes
Let it all pass you by
There's