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in these chains like Alice
She said she want me to buy her some Alex
Disappear on that bitch just like it's magic
I left that hoe in the past tense
Aye

and honor
It's a metaphor to show you humble
Protect and serve
Turn the locked up and kill
William Chapman, Alex Christian
Brandon Gland, Victor LaRosa

my point across
And on my mama, I will die for the right cause
Mmm, 'cause what's life without sacrifice?
And you just wastin' talent if you never

you don’t see me on that TV 
You just turn it off and let those other girls pretend that they could be me but they can’t be me 
No they can’t be me

Roseapple Tree- words by Joe Finneman & Randy Williams, music by Joe Finneman & Alex Reyes/David Seitz
D				A			G		D
Roseapple tree you grow so tall,

mom on Facebook
I just couldn’t take anymore of the stress
I don’t care if she knows, I just know that I need
To get your mom off my feed
I like you

I go where you won't &
I do shit you don't &
That is not a flex, that's a test
Take some notes
Those who don't do just teach
& I ain't doing shit
With

pull up just know imma show
Blue charger niggas know where I'm imma tote
Nigga fuck Alex nigga know he a hoe
Cause I want to know where you at bitch

company (hol' on), let it breathe
Mm, let it be (just let it be)
I do the shit that they never done (what?)
I see the shit they can never see (never see

stop pretending
Face the reality, face that I'm winning
Even though you lost I won't rub it in your face
You just simply can't keep up the same pace

So

score
They keep switching they home court
Then why you balling for
Never do nun' by they self
They be calling four
Of they partners just to help
Like they

closed a month or two
Mid-April now, soon May and June
Macchiatos I miss you (you run me)
Baristas named Marie and Stan
Just kidding Reba Beth and Dan
Oh

grew thick
Now I’m doing back flips
Now I’m hittin’ hatttricks
I don't need to practice
Just move back bitch
Let me do me
Let me do me
You!
Better be

No Need for Alarm

Del the Funky Homosapien

No Need for Alarm

1994

[Del]
I wait to see your skull vibrate
when I bury the hatchet, I hope you catch it, I'll attach it
to his focus, when I broke his head in half

prayin' for ya, I'm prayin' for he Wingo's
I'm prayin' for ya, prayin' you'll see He's worth more than zero

This is my prayer for Aurora
My shout out

confess where you keeping all the money, mister
At the work she see a hearse
But at the best he just will pistol whip ya
Get to see you child and live

"Epidodes II" like "Attack Of The Clones"
Work 'til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone
To get by just to get by
Just to get by, just

Get By

Talib Kweli

Quality [Clean]

2002

"Epidodes II" like "Attack Of The Clones"
Work 'til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone
To get by just to get by
Just to get by, just

I’m creepin through industry like a fiend
I'm bout to change the industry
Just wait n see I’m a real MC
Legit OG
They just waitin til I feast
Thanks for

fall on May
You'd still shine like the Milkyway
I will always cream that day
When I'm by your side

Cant you see im hurting
And if you are still leaving

those "Alex blues"
Listen to your latest beats
Talk about what the lyrics mean
Venmo you another loan
See you do your second show

You said you

wants you to know that my name is Alex!
It's time to let go and see what's comin' up next
I can't let 'em try to put out my fire
He calls me a brat. I'll

show
If you see right through me
Let me know
If you see right through things
Keep your both eyes closed
Sitting down to have a talk with my ghosts
All my

him so I can raise him well
You haven't done a good job yet
But you think I lack the will

I'll show you just when he's a king and you've locked away