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wanna be like me
They all wanna be like me
Pull up eyes red and
Am smelling the leaf

They all wanna be like fisher
Now all of the sudden
They got fake

follow me and I got you. I got you. I promise you)
I don't know... I just
(Listen, with you at my back and by my side
We can do all these things I promise

to the west
Feet don't, feet don't fail me now
Feet don't, feet don't fail me now
He won't, He won't fail me now
We goin up no backing down
I was deluded, but

a pool living lavishly
Or get out of this tragedy
Nobody believed in my strategy
Did what I did to survive now they asking me
How many times did you fail

me say it
While I was playing like I was Simon says
Or even if I threatened to tell myself
To confess it or else, I was dead
But now I said that I'll

better than call
Four-quarter, we down by two, bruh, if you don't, just hand me the ball
Your bitch phone buzzin', said your name, but nigga, I'm jammin'

But they push me down 
I look up to the sky
Saying please don't fail me now

With my feet shackled now
I'm forced to walk the mile
Begging them please

around
So if I let it go promise you catch me now
Ya just catch me now promise you catch me now

There I go again yeah, I blew it
Everything I don't wanna

don't try to fill up the hole
I'm so bad at feeling good
I'm so good at feeling bad
Especially when I'm on my own
Oh,
There's no point in trying to fix me

And with the Lord by my side, it don't matter what the call of life
Cause let me in, cause I was going for the ride
Aint blind, aint gotta sin to believe it

head
King of the North
You can call me Ned
You've woken up the dragon
Now everybody dead
Spittin' all these facts it's like I'm a human textbook
Bob

Domestic Violence

RZA

RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo

1998

my house 

'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth 

Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he 

Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass

To lead me home to peace
Light and lace and grace and love
The fertile soil's mortal son
And now the earth it opens up
And I see too much
Ice freezes my

approximately 7:30 pm
By 7:45 I had the lolo
I'm rocking Gucci this is not a polo
I'm really printing this shit up on my dolo
He never made a trans I had to go

Standing On Two Feet, Even After This Tragic Loss)
(Man, But I Got Something To Else To Tell Ya Baby)

[Rap:]
I Remember Them Encore Pms, Breakfast

on my feet, I got no limits
(hey you) Flow heat like summer degrees
So who's laughing? This ain't funny to me
(you don't know and you don't know my style)

knees
And I'm praying that my feet don't fail me now
I got the groove
I'm on the frontline
I got the move
I got some things that I got to prove
No one in

attention
Because a nigga like me Imma spit the game to you
Don't you niggas know boy this shit will get brutal
Motherfucking fatality
Hoes see me they say

Don't show your cards to soon
Once thought by you
It's out in the universe
Fair game to lose or use
Make your plan of Action
And execute
Can't wait

Don't say "Rine," say "Rain"

The rain in Spain stays mainly in the plain!

By George, she's got it!
By George, she's got it!
Now, once again where

And Watch Who Belong
My Heart Is Full Of Hatred Cuz I'm Blinded By The Truth
Showing Bitches Love Is Something I Don't Really Do
Love Is For The Weak Is

Mafia Music

Rick Ross

Deeper Than Rap [Deluxe Edition CD/DVD]

2009

to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls
If I drop another album I did that

a self-fulfilling prophecy

You could break me in every way
You could bring me right to my knees
By the time you count to three
I'll be standing on my own two feet

listen to the gossip while i'm pickin' thru your pocket
By the time you find you lost it, already made depsoit
Buzzards and ticks and vultures who don't