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face when you needed me

Anytime that you needed my help

I know that we change by the minute

I get it

I just thank the Lord for the fact that I'm

like how imma be somebody
Cant just mix up with somebody
Keep it real by they be doubting

Had to grow way of my youngin'
Go through pain ain't tell

like a ball player
They get it confused until I pull up and it's all clear
I rhyme different you can't see it fix your cornea
Cause I'm bald head

pistol
Got damn
He out his body just heard him a click
Leave his brain on the pavement
Shit happened so quick
I'm surrounded by gremlins my niggas get sick

I wanna help out the poor
I’m super cool to the core
If you can’t catch me down the street my potna right at the store
My mama used to be mad at me

chooses to have a heart
She's adored evermore, you can't ignore
Notice her like a message on my storyboard
Those eyes concise, never seen her look twice

proceeded to pick Tyson up on Palmetto
Bounced out the Q, scanned the blocks on both aves
Got too much on the line, can't get pinched by crabs
Jail and money

fed up, Im fed up (yeah)
All this fuck shit got me fed up, Niggas hatin cus I got my bread Up 
I just shake a nigga wit my head Up, I think you know by

from out my mix this bitch a scarecrow
Ms.Tia ain't raise no rats you ina trenches goin fed though
I ain't never say no shit to make a nigga sit I kept

bloated
Always feel unheard so shit just stay unsaid
I go blank
Sometimes I tend to feel dead
I'm fighting demons
Can't get out of my head
compare

hit with a Gen 4
Limbo, catch me opp, bet he get low If you live by that steel, you gon' die by
that steel Lost my cuz through the field, I can't cry

100 Miles and Runnin'

N.W.A

Gangsta Rap [Priority]

1991

of the main reasons I don't give a fuck.
Chances are usually not good
'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who.
When

Read These Nikes

Geto Boys

Grip It! On That Other Level

1989

Get your happy ass outta dodge
The rumors you heard ain't slander
Willie D don't give a fuck about a goddamn by-stander
So when you see me clutch my

4 My Niggaz

Jay-Z

The Wonderful World of Cease A Leo

1999

ya (yeah) 

About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh) 

Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo) 



[Chorus] 

I'ma do my thang,

had a good time
Reminiscing
While I'm livin in my head
Livin life alive can't hold on to a thread
But We had a good time
Woke up in the morning gotta

Someone get to me, the rest got slim pickings
I am a boss, I can't be shooting but you know I call up my homie though
He got a strap; when he make it clap,

It's All Good

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood [Clean]

1998

to the west coast, all my bitches 

Bitches who get props 'cause they know who can get got 
Who they can get shot by the way ya nigga's hip drop 
Walk up in

It's All Good

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

to the west coast, all my bitches 

Bitches who get props 'cause they know who can get got 
Who they can get shot by the way ya nigga's hip drop 
Walk up in

don't shine but my head is froze
Bro I can't mix with average joes
Me I can't mix with average dudes
cnd I don't wanna sex no average cooch
Used to be

full, I always get seconds
These rappers are my kids, you get the iMessage
They say the apple don’t fall far from the tree
Always hungry, like I didn’t

out on the street let her get that cheese
My bad is that your freak
But you know how a thug do
When a nigga hit that, it's fuck you
Keep it snug,

Damn Gwala, you mix the hell out of this
This is the sound of a Yoda
Gankin' forever, I thought that I told ya
Ain't no way I'm switchin' over
I get

Before you go pee in it
Now you can hate my voice and
You can hate my music
But you can't hate when you get good
Advice and choose not to use it
Haters are

Chrome Heart specs clear lenses my new Buffies
Talkin' 'bout it get you crossed out, just do somethin'
That nine to five ain't workin' for you, go move