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a piece of her pierced belly
She looked hungry but you could tell by her butt to one degree
She be getting down like, "Yo, wassup?"
Um, um, nothin' was

Time 
Allowin' me to flow like this
Time
Forget about that watch on your wrist
Time
The only time I know this is it
Time
It really does not exist
Time

When we getting by
All the doubters forget about em
We puffing lyfe always high
Up in the clouds and
We drive ya wild every time we hit a thousand

When we getting by
All the doubters forget about em
We puffing lyfe always high
Up in the clouds and
We drive ya wild every time we hit 1,000
Head in

to Du-, fly to Dubai
I don't really wanna talk about it, wanna forget my problems I wanna get high
I feel like I'm Gunna, I'm pushing this P down the slide

time,
This is our time
Just to unwind,
Forget about the world
It's just you and I,
(Just you and I)

Tranquil embrace of the evening design
Laid back

together
In a world that's so dumb
How could I just forget you
if you were the only one who was there
By my side, when I struggled the most
Middle

Don't go judging book by covers 
Just remember forget about the hate 
Don't go around and live your life in fear 
Don't worry keep your mind very clear

what could we find
What could we find?

Sunk in a trance
Dancing to house
Forgetting about the world for a while

Time runs by
After it starts
To kick in

tortured by their gnawing worries
Or to be torn by
The uncertain fleetingness of worldly
Matters our presence
Overcame all fears, and with me
Every hour was

the homerun
Arise o-ff the scrotum   
Aiiiii
Forget about your problems, problems, problems
Don't forget B² the boy who taught em, taught em

Mentally Healthy,

Girl you mine
(Girl you mine)
Forget about the outside
Let Spend some time
(Spend some time)
Crafting out our future
Let's intertwine
(Intertwine)

Don't forget who was rocking by your side
Yeah
Lean with it rock with it uh huh
Can't see me because the car tinted yeah yeah
Pick you up and get some top

to breathe
I get demonic thoughts when I try to sleep
It hurts when I try to fucking pee
I feel death creeping up on me
Every time I forget about it
It shows

to war, you don't go to entertain
You go to kill or be killed
We the only people, that sit around think about athletes
That's a bunch of shit man
Huh
You

cut off by a jerk
A real fuckboy, I think his name is Curt
Ready for a fight, he's about to get hurt
Pulled up to his ride, we exchange stares
His kids'

you hear that it's a gunshot 
And I'm not fucking with you diss me piss off motherfucker
If you lie I'll cut off your finger one by one torture you

at Rittenhouse
Had a feeling I ain't had in a long week
I had a bad year. What about you?
Saw your sister's kid
In line, uniform, in a pew

Young punks they're

feelings

See girl, that's what I'm talking about with these punk ass niggas
They always want to play with your feelings
They throw you to the side
Like your

with diabetes at 14 years old 
On “HIStory”, it wrote
“Dedicated to the children of the world… The healthy, the sick, and the dying”
It’d hit home

I

Thug in Me

Spice 1

The Roach Motel

2007

Yeah, I heard niggas out here talking major shit you dig
But ain't no motherfucker step to me and said "Spice you a punk"
Cause you know I whup his

Supreme

Recoil

Liquid

Supreme talks about his baby's mother like a whore. Sweet 16 she is, with future uncertain, love incomplete. Soapy days for Jr. and she. At 3,

The Thug in Me [Dedicated to Tupac Shakur: R.I.P.]

Spice 1

Hits

1998

Yeah, I heard niggas out here talking major shit you dig
But ain't no motherfucker step to me and said "Spice you a punk"
Cause you know I whup his

I keep all the cash and the bitches by me
I used to have my friends now enemies beside me
I stay low key cause i hate to tell her about me
Living