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made it to da Bob Barkers
Guccis like I do me, be out by da mornin
Pay Attention, dis is real shit
Like a walk to da Shell from Turf, so you can feel

Here's a mix to make you move
Smooth enough to soothe
Slow and lower you can go
Inside a bassed up groove (So funk it)
It's gotta be, ain't no need

Turn up the volume and just hear what I'm saying
You've been hit by the man

Seek and you will find it then
This ain't Iraq but you can tell that its

aggressive, maybe one day he may mellow out
Pressure when we sexin', with friends you makin' confessions
But I'm married to my hustle, ain't no way that we can

got shot too
They know who reverse and who bend again
Headshot him remove all that melanin
Ain't no reversin', no blendin' it
I don't recall even seein'

It'll probably be a couple more years till I get sex
I know you'll be fine with that face, with that ass, with that little laugh
Ain't no guy gon-ever

his
Hand in due time
I kept it so muthafuckin real wit
Chu that I was blind
Cuz I was to busy showing love
I ain’t see the signs
When you needed me

As more time passes by suicide consumes my mind
The fear of thinking this is it, this is all I'll ever leave behind
Recollection, deep depressions, heavy

before the mornin'
It get real hard to fight this feelin'
Toes up to the ceiling
We ain't even really wastin' no time
I'm caught up for no reason
We switch

girl, give it up
Still asking myself why I'm not capable of feeling love
I think I'm broken
Talk my shit because I'm chosen
What I say, ain't no revoking

Déjà Vu

Eminem

Relapse [Deluxe] [Explicit]

2009

a Vicodin, splash, it hits my stomach, then, ah
Couple of weeks go by, it ain't even like I'm gettin' high
Now I need it just not to feel sick, yeah, I'm

Poetry my gift, I decided to keep it
and use it
cs Bob Marley,
we
jammin', by all means
cnd real gangsters in magazines
You wanna see
the club or the party

remember

It's a Summer Breeze so I don't know
Nann nigga, and I ain't fuckin wit' no hoes
By myself I'll smoke a whole box-of-cigarillos 
And I'll probably

a stick
Remember steppin with my brothers schemin tryna to get some strips
Tommyboyz is my family we ain't no gang we ain't no a clique
We live by love

a bob
I think its daylight robbery
But no one gives a stuff
It wouldn’t happen in my day
You couldn’t make it up!
Every one’s on mobile phones
And dressed

bobbin' it bob
More you be bobbin' it, More I would not need a job
To feed my own tots
Don't wait for no punchline, cause there ain't no punchline
Make no

the one, and you know it It ain't hard to show it, free love cause I'm a
Ain't no way I'm gon' leave you, you

I'm a cancer, the best love you will ever meet

This aint the end of the line, it's just a fork in the road
We're guilty by design, at least that's how that story gets told
So if it's predefined that

This aint the end of the line, it's just a fork in the road
We're guilty by design, at least that's how that story gets told
So if it's predefined that

who's really fucking him
Living life getting it gets hectic, you have no choice to accept it
Drama never comes when you expect it
So with the temperature

about David and Obed Edom and Him getting back
Everything the devil stole, and that ain't no cap
David failed because he rushed it, we fail to mention

animation 
Living on families praising 
Made it by through they praying 
Several dreams that I'm chasing 
Ain't no time to be wasted 
Ain't no time for

into a six by eight steel cabinet
Flippin' weights readin' ancient tablets, back on the block nobody's havin it
Those who haven't learnt get returned

bullets fly
Member all them days as a youngin when I was terrified
Nowadays I ain't even tripping, but Imma let it slide
Cuz I'm the one protecting the fam,