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I'm so able to see 
I don't need no one to live
Don't got no shit to give
I gave it my all
You quickly let me fall
But I'm going to tell you something

B. Redd The Composer on the beat and the track
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I'm just an American nigga, Don't need no foreign
Reppin Charlotte but I came from Laurens
Went

Manny Fresh in the cut all turned up
Used to tell my homeboy slow down
Laughed at me clutchin' on the four pound
Nigga bumped his head 'fore I came

a fiend, yeah
Suck me 'til I'm dry, because I'm everything she need, yeah
Get this money, get this cream, yea by any means, yeah
Back to trapping with my

the street, now a nigga really married to this shit
I was broke than a bitch, now I'm havin' all this grip
Need blue cheese salad, nothin' added to the mix

hoe 
Or invest it in yourself 
Man you boys need 
Some help
I ain't need 
Nobody help
Did this all by myself 
By myself yeah

I was born alone 
So imma

personality
We going up, man, who the fuck need gravity
We run the game, bitch, we don't need no strategy
Ain't no loser in the sight of my anatomy
I'm a dog,

niggas left
I move by myself I don't need no help
You get beat by my hands you can keep the belt
Man I swear I'm so hot make these bitches melt
I swear my

Life of an Outlaw

Makaveli

The 7 Day Theory (Special Edition/+DVD)

1996

a tramp is all for the street fame on how to be managed
To plan shit 6 months in advanced to what we plotted
Approved to go on sole and now I got it

the stu i go in
Late night me and my nigga Gen
Off the top, no i don't need a pen
If i get up a brick give my mama like ten
I'm da man

That we all be only man till he bring us back to pieces
Somebody let me preach 'fore I'm bound to go repeat
Oh no, no, no
The fam don't pay a dime

leveled my taste
And added some base
And traded amigos
Cause some niggas waste
Do right by my people that can't be replaced
Go back to my hood man I feel so

I'm switching the lane 
I'm heading for stars I'm using my faith 
Let's get it 
When I drove by all these niggas looked high 
High up in the sky they be

crack
By seventeen
Eighteenth street where I played that
Nineteen - on the corner with
Twenty in they straps
Playing with my money like
Playing with my

anorexic
Y'all can't swallow what ain't effective
Wallow in these weak rhymes they following
Hollowing the art form
Man it's disrespectful every verse I
Give

touch
What we got to lose baby?
Byron Bay by the beach
I got you and you got me
A bottle a couple dollars
We everything we need
When I was 17
Got myself

rap
I ain't gonna lie, man I need ya
Coz most of the shit coming out so whack
Last week I belled your number
What's going on? You never hit me back
It's

me
Something nice with ice
Over seas with some gs doing what I like
Repremendo, full a indo
Blowing like im suppose to blow
Lil joe from cocamo all he

you called
I was like, I don't know
But I sure feel like I am
And so I'm gonna choose it
The truth is not found by every man
But reserved for those who

Yea..I fee l like, I feel like
A mansion on a mud hill is worthless ...
Sooner or later, you need a purpose...let's go

 (Chorus)

I feel like I

Corey's Coming

Harry Chapin

On the Road to Kingdom Come

1976

on roaring down that line
So all he's got to worry 'bout is time.

I come by in the evening to hear 'bout where he's been
He says come on sit down Kid,

frame's marda
Been weighing up boys from back when the food
Man went by the name of Farda
Yeah my flow's faster
That's why I'm first and you man are after

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Tha Alkaholiks

Firewater

2006

the weed, man
Ay, ay you got that? I got what you need, man

Rough raps and booze, that's what we feed, fans
I got a body count like Ice-T's, band
The Liks

Baby [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

pan
I need meds, swear to God, 'cause If I go off the edge
T.I. ain't talkin' me off a ledge, man
Heart throb that'll fart, ah, nah
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