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I see myself rewarded with the love I need

And what I'm believing got me looking up to you
What I'm receiving keeps me feeling like I do, oh yeah

Many poem man been writing since 
Everyday I've been practicing 
Mama prayers been assisting 
That's why you see me existing 
I have felt from

gone have to touch the sky
Niggas is pissed off ready to be shooters
Another black man gunned down in the streets by the police
Now you gatta whole city

had to define true love
Struggled with receiving were they really giving real hugs

Notice how the burbs ain't surrounded by liquor
As the world turns

scared go to church
Receiving all the love that I can but it hurt
You earn yo stripes with blood, get in the mud in with me first
If you don't run with us,

and take you 
A muthafuckin pull my nigga you feel me

Damn I lost my job, keep on smokin
My girl say she pregnant, keep on smokin
My kid just died, keep

Given too much love now my heart feeling numb
Receiving too much pain got my soul in the dumps
But I feel no shame cause I will overcome
You will

receiving
there's an evens key to turn
You are the generation that bought more shoes and you get what you deserve

Winter sweeps the streets of evening,
this

on a ride
Champagne on ice
You are the main
Friend is the side
She not into girls
See by the end of the night
See it in her eyes reading her mind
Blowing her

This is one of the hardest things we have to deal with
Letting go of people that are not supposed to be in our lives

Can't let you slow me down,

brains on the
sidewalk, cross the streets, it's kinda like Frogger. I speed up when I see you and hit you with my Honda
You very dead, lookin' like some

Love, don't let me go no
I know the rules of the streets you abide by
But now I got my live creepin' on a drive by
No Love, don't let me go
No Love, not

the meanest)
Today many of these people
Are receiving millions of dollars
Uh
Yeah
Get the cream
I guess
Supply the dream
I guess
No soccer team
I just
Kick it

are
Feeding we're eating
Sowing a seed
Growing receiving
You are
Healing the sick
Always providing
A never-ending love
That's who you are
To me
That's

Street Money

Rick Ross

Carol City's King

2008

You know me, I stay up on my grind, like working that 9 to 5
Plus hitting that 95, I'm out to get that
That street money, that street, that street money

derailing
Them Muslims in the middle of the street my favorite salesmen
By any means the message, so it's nothing you can tell him
Bottle fed on depressants,

and
Female spirit and that suited me
Just fine he made
Me think there were no rules but I was wrong
There are no rules - if you're a boy
If you're a girl
You

Him warmly "Here you are
" the prolific rapper and producer tells him
"You've walked in at the right time"

"Sweet, " Ocean replies
Picking up

shit, Its gon blow up
Me and A-Trap, A Goat Mode combination
Ain't no nigga gon fuck with me
After I make it, That's my rule in streets
See those are

dreaming

Not receiving (receiving) 

The disbelieve In how you play

Im dreaming

Not receiving

the disbelieve in how you take (take)

men
Call me Charlie Green
I’m in the streets with that thing
I gotta get it right
You can dodge for so long like Eddie
My chopper Scary Spice
I leave

on their knees)

Wise Man 2:   By what name are you calling him?

(Dramatic Holy music)

Mandy:        Brian.
Three Wise Men:
	      We worship you, Oh,

she is your girlfriend, " he says
"You may not have asked her
‘Will you marry me?' But
You are engaged" Meek shrugs
Unable to argue with this
Logic

Little by little I'd self-destruct
Truly unaware till now
As I write this down
Hurting you more than you ever did back to me

Revealing that it was me