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Fox
And I hope your breasts pop out that mesh top
Baby, its the best out back to wreck shop
Black Ice, Little Trees in the mirror
Wiped down, you can

verbally certainly
Irreversibly tell me please
300 dollars yeezy's is what I should work to see
Forget the bad and the trash in the community
Blackstar unity

with red letters that did't get pressure
I hope to God that we get better
I was out on road even in wet weather
I already told em
Drop me out

hoes, y'all made 'em stars
Fuck your money, fuck your cars
Nigga, spit some hot bars
Wack motherfuckers out here tryna bust
You can trust me they are not

Im slidin out ger ribs
And she tell me tha rest
But i tell her whatever
Next time i drop by ima leave you a letter
Sayin weezy baby no one could do it

(Yeahh)
Word
I aint no recruiter
Best not ask me shit
I'll learn ya sumn but not a tutor
I aint spying but they thought I was
How I maneuver
Mush that boy

it do get the best of me
That Aquarius sign been testing me
It ain't black and white like a referee
I love you sometimes
And the other times
I know

in year 9 Katy laugh at me with her best friends
when they were around i felt so out of place
I felt excited when she started to talk to me in year

was, it's best that you relax
Smoking guava to get me a buzz, I gotta stay intact

I pulled up on shawty just to see if she gon' give me cat
I will cuff

If I die by tomorrow mornin', (mornin')
Just please don't bury me (bury me)
Momma, I'm tired of warnin' (warnin')
This shit started scarin' me

Life never meant less to me
Had to sit through your worst
While you just begged for the best of me
You made a mess of me
And honestly couldn't care less

the Levels
Set the scene
Be the best
Major keys
Easy to move by yourself when you true to yourself
And Trust in your will 
Like Jaden Smith 
Calling on his

Starin' Through My Rear View

2Pac

Gang Related [Original Soundtrack] [Clean]

1997

rearview

Now I was raised as a young black male
In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales
Caught a nigga so they send me to these overpacked

silence round these
Niggas cause they'll tell
Betrayal whole lot of Betrayal
Same nigga that ate wit me, was the
Same nigga turn state against me, i cried!

Triplets

Fat Joe

Don Cartagena

1998

a destiny 
Can't no other rapper in this game get the best of me, unless you just 
Def dumb and blind you know the pedigree 
Better get ready because I'm

haunted haunted
The floorboards creak, I think the house is haunted
No sleep black sheep dig deep that's me, I think the house is haunted
The roof leaks,

by Cruella 
And it’s that black and white hope he make it back tonight
Hate to have to catch my homeboy in the afterlife 
Cause I got Parters up in

up and comes to a stop
Like man what a funny thought the both of them 10 feet apart
It made me think back to a song by Kendrick Lamar
Called how much

This goes out to DJ's B-boys
And Emcees all the world
This goes out to Pete Rock KRS
The Roots crew and A Tribe called Quest
This goes out to Black

colour
I won't paint it in black and white, I'll paint it in colour

I go out just to come back home
I work out, oh yeah, I'm best served on my own

colour
I won't paint it in black and white, I'll paint it in colour

I go out just to come back home
I work out, oh yeah, I'm best served on my own

Now you know that I'm goin' out west
I think that it's for the best
Hopes and dreams are what this nation's built on
They wrote me a letter back
Said

all in a letter
About why I can't accommodate you
Why I make no attempt to relate to
All the things you hold so dear
See me, I'm naked, no mask
My

Crayola

Public Enemy

There's a Poison Goin' On....

1999

must fall
Now the industry can't stop me
A vendetta to make the whole game better
They get the cheddar
All I got is a fuckin' letter
What I owe?