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deep
And I been losing sleep
And I can't even think right
This shit will never be the same
You ever felt some hard pain
The pain of losing your brother

Keep my eyes on the prize and the wealth
Independent I do it myself
There's pain deep inside you can't tell
My last breakup was bad for my health

Long as you never switch

Hear ye hear ye
Come one Come all
Let me tell you bout Nicki
Met her at the mall
Fly, Black and tall
Wit a Houston drawl

heart and soul I swear I gave my all
Why you come dey stress me
You can't hold me down
You can't hold me now
You can only try
You can't pull me down
You

Word is up to the king's dear daughter
And word is spreading all over the land
That's she's been betrayed by her own dear brother
That he has

room, just come through when you're finished
Buying you them bottles of them wine like it's Christmas
I can't even lie, I'm intrigued by your intentions

a nigga getting cream I keep the pistol by my side because it's racks inside my Jeans
If my pockets bigger then you shouldn't tell me nothing nigga
Treat em

Grandma
Yes Dear
Why is the world so scary
Well sonny boy there are many reasons 
Why it's a very scary world out there
Could you tell me the story

I told my brother
I said, "Yo I'm gonna make a song this week
I said "Make sure I make this song by Friday"
He said "Bet I'll hold you accountable"
I

at the expense of losing myself
I talk about whatever sparks my imagination, then embark on a further explanation
You know?

Please don't tell me anything
Why

Stay the fuck out my business you niggas be nosy
I stay with my brother just like Zack and Cody
I trap out the lobby just like Mr. Mosbey

Got

basis
Now by our own people
All for what
K.O K.O
Do I have to tell them brother?
Aye yeah
They struggle with the tall poppy
But fuck it lad they can't

cry)
(I'm thinking that I can't cry)
Where I'm from you make your friends by dealing with the death and tragedies
Been through this shit so much that I

I got a problem, I got a, tell me do we got a problem, tell me how you wanna solve this
cause I been tryna kill these voices, demons inside my head

Pardon me all I could ask is pardon 
When I’m in a mood it make me think of my farther 
My cousins my grandmother, brothers sisters and all em
My

Live by the Game

Freddie Gibbs

Str8 Killa

2010

about the pain, it's a shame that I can't shake the game
Everybody and they mama asking why
But I'm in the game, live by the game and in the game I

a nigga dealt with)
But I don’t wanna wait too late with you
(Maybe I’m selfish, but I want to myself I can’t help it)
Good things come to those who wait

shroomies and smoking weed
I need to chill out the other day I was sipping lean
So much liquor I can't even go and stand up
Saw the ops hit the block you got

This for my hustlers getting this cheddar makin money
aint shit you can tell us
We the ones take all the risks government is the one who ship

opps that we gon' die about this shit
I come from a place where niggas die about a diss
You ain't in the hood so we can't slide by your strip
Cookin'

a paper boy the way they working out all kind of routes
Curls, streaks, posts baby you know what I'm talking bout
A couple women in my crib and I can't tell

& just for you, I'll go back for some more
Fuck these hoes, I'm tryna tell ya you the one that I want
Just keep it real, I've been through pain and I just

When I Get Free

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

week. 
Aright well check this out, I got somethin' real important 
I want you to tell her 
C'mon c'mon this shit's over with. 
I'm not done talking

When I Get Free

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

week. 
Aright well check this out, I got somethin' real important 
I want you to tell her 
C'mon c'mon this s***'s over with. 
I'm not done talking