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'm the one to blame
How could you leave me by myself
I'm just a shame
You had a fire in your smile they couldn't tame
Girl ima make the whole world say your

bands
Ohh
Dreaming of a milli
Money in my hands
Ohh
Niggas say they know me
You is just a fan
I ain't insecure
I just rather be all by myself
I ain't into

my nights
And the rest of my life
Still not enough to satisfy
One hundred trips round the sun
Won’t be too much
To have you by my side
So if I ever had

Snack Attack

Godley & Creme

Ismism

1981

the one in your mouth
And you can't suck sleepers through it
I can't eat no more
I gotta use a straw
But if the Devil took me to Mexico
To taste his

Leave me alone 
Aye, I'm grown 
I do what I want
I'm in the zone 

I don't know who you think you are or who you think you're talking 
It's AP number

Last Man Standing

Mr. Capone-E

Cholo Super Mix [Bonus DVD]

2004

to survive everybody on the streets wants me to die
Never did I cry, puffing on tie getting me high seeing these devils in the sky
Walking by spreading

hope
A life in black, black periscope

I have learned to love again
Come to rest, Dream On
I have learned to hope again
Come to rest, Dream On

Let's

Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

got me rottin' in the time that I'm servin'
Tellin' you what happened the same time they're throwin'
Four of us packed in a cell like slaves, oh well

The space-time continuum rests in the hands of this
And you created an outlier
You might destroy us
I think I gotta go
No, rejoin us
Fuck this
Hey, stop that kid

on rooftops with the Globel team
Getting photos by my boy Gitty
Yea I stood away from the city
Less its bout music you prolly won't see me
Yea they never used

shine bright like you
But when I see stars surrounded by dark
I think of me and you

In a city broken like me every
Nightmare started out a good

needed for all of the people I murder
When I'm in the booth
I'm in first place, my shadow in second, the rest of you rappers is after
I'm telling my story,

Dress up suit and vest
Actually do your best
I am not oppressed
I'm unlike the rest
To you it's systematic
But to me a contest
A jam fest I confess
With

a bag
When I pull up in that Chevrolet

I don't like to ride the same, just like the rest of ya
You got a watered down, lame version just like

you know...but uh
all i can do now is reminisce

(Verse One)
Look at my homeboy lying there dead in the street
His eyes wide open and it's fucking with

never rest man until the day they crown you they want to see you hurt and leave you in the dirt but one thing's for certain I'm a put that work in
Verse

Where the Party At

E-40

The Mail Man

1993

And I'm still down with The C-L-I-C-K 
Comin' yo way in the 94 
Then 95, it don't stop boy ain't no jive 
Sell the rest of them tapes boy 
Where

Do you trust me?
I trust you
These moments when it is hard
Lean into me as I lean into you.
Don't worry, son. Don't fear.
Rest in my arms, I'm right

I was so sure of it
	But since the night that she came in, all the rest of it
	They were all just lies that I was caught up in

	Hearing you, once

to rest

Is your life even worth it? are you done self-reflecting
Just grab the knife those wrists don't ever cut by themselves
Stop tryna reach for

I get to the hook, still doin' alright
But then by the bridge I'm losing my grip
Get out of my song

You spent all my cash, the rest that I had

child breathing through you
For you by you, the science of f.u.b.u ill creation
I'm still lying for that day I wake up
Out of this dream, see you kinectly

never quit, but when I nut, throw in the towel

You can't walk up in these shoes, cause I be runnin' mild
If I can't make you bitches happy, make my mama

'm making music for the rest of my life it's gon happen
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