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faces
Slapped my blood on a blank canvas, Call it art
Make it look easy , I smile thru the dark
They can't tell if I found the light
Or I'm looking for

real
I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real
I ain't got time to chill

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't be chillin' with this type of work
You see

I'll never
Get to tell you how I truly feel
The love I have for you was dying real
And no I cannot beg for you anymore
I gotta move on and break the lock

on me
But I can't just leave them lone
Lucy got control my body and I just can't let it go
You can beg your God for mercy but you'll never free your soul

up
Papers they be burning for hours
And if it's fine i am
Smoking the whole thing inside

This weed is mine (a a a a yeah)
This weed is mine you can't

can't get attached
Only one night
Only one night
Tell her
I ain't coming back
Only one night
Only one night

I was snap
For the Pete
And beat it
I got

It was never real
It was never real
It was never real
You thought that you was right
You never mind and I was so kind yeah
Your always in my mind

Girl I can't give you all of me until we stacked us up a couple million

My soul been hurt and you know it
And I don't know how to show it
In order

Quarterbackin' [Bonus Track]

E-40

Cornerstone Mixtape, August 03, Vol. 53

Snitches can't speak my name till they get winded

Can't you tell there's been a switch made?
Now fellas decide that they wanna run and tell like in

appeal
I can tell you miss no meals
I'm really here keep it real
On our first date bitch don't run up no bill
Getting money is a skill
With you I do not

and lose his own soul?"
Mark 8:36
Herb, I'm prayin' for you, grandma loves you
I wrote this message especially for you (ayy, man)

First they love me,

Groupie

Snoop Dogg

Tha Doggfather

1996

here) Bitch, what the fuck? (Wow)
Man, can you believe this bitch Floss? (Did you here what I said? I said come here)
She want a pimp to pay for some

yesterday
(Yesterday, ah, you) hold me by my head
(Hold me by my head, head, yeah)
And rinse away the pain of yesterday
(Yesterday, ah you)
I lay, I pray, for

is we making it big
Tell me the real, where have you been?
I don't want a car I want a private jet with leather seats and a Goddamn bed 'cause fuck all

my flesh
So I can't love my life
Can't love my life

Calling to you

Return to your soul
Now, Return to your soul
Set your mind free
Of the dreams you

all of em like a rerun
In my room I can’t say I’m dreaming
This be more like I’m scheming
Broke my soul and I’m not healing
Lying to make it to what I

feel real good to my fucking soul
I'm huff and I puff and I smoke some more
I tried to hit til I can't no more
I smoke that clip til it was a roach
I hit

keep it real, nigga, tell me where I lied at
In a pool with a floaty by my side
I dont need another man to stay alive
Self made, tryna own an enterprise

You can lolol bitch, but I don't think it's funny (Yeah)
Cause all that money that you got can't save yo soul
If I bury myself, bitch that means you dug

motion for real
Bitches be sipping the potion for real
The reason you broke you ain't focused for real
These niggas be cap they ain't really for real
It's

Satan is Real

The Louvin Brothers

Close Harmony

1992

and white
And said, "Preacher, tell them that satan is real too"
You can hear him in songs that give praise to idols
And sinful things of this world
You

're a KopyCat
You take one look at me
Then you copy that
Gurl
I can't handle that
I'm a first draft bitch
Where's your copy at

But that's fine
Made me go

lungs, skin slowly start to mildew
If you claim you were there before, at least I see the real you
I cant take it anymore
I need to get out of this place

got dog tendencies
You tell me to keep it a hundred percent
Me, I'ma keep it real B

I can't invest that much, nah
I can't invest that much
I