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you, that's a fact, fact
Family is first, that's a law that we live by
Tell my fam I love them, cause the time it done slid by
Womb to the tomb, pack

think you know who you playin’ with 
He ain never palmed a dub let alone made the shit 
I can never fall in love with another basic bitch 
I ah rather run

chance
I will give you blessings
My cocoa butter kisses there's no chance
That you would ever come back
Chuck Smith bout to make a comeback
And you love

Comfort zone got out
Now y'all seeing how I stepped out
One by one knock out
Couple years y'all have y'all hand out
I'm messed up
Going eco mode pop a Tesla

Hold Up what, W-w-what
One Two, One Two what, W-w-what
One Two, One Two (come on)
What, W-w-what one Two One Two
(Uh, huh) what, W-w-what
One Two One

one, and one invented not by our venerable ancestors, but by a devilishly clever marketing firm, not to symbolize your everlasting love, but to make

Played by me, there's no rules
True wit and grit and everything I do
As I name tag pop under everything I drew
So vivid within them studios, I'm Michael

heal your pride
I, love yo' ass to death but you can't play with my intelligence
All I want is money, all that other shit's irrelevant
And he don't

a flower some days I get a bucket
Don't celebrate me in private then try to bash me in the public
I'm still here and I love it
Loose ends you gotta cut em

guess thats how life go
I was to blinded by that pussy wasn't focus on my life goals
I promise to myself this wont happen again wont be no cycle
Every

I'm in dis hoe by myself
A elf
Get knocked off the shelf
The chain
Wet like Michael Phelps
This bitch
She don't need no help
I'm in dat mug fuckin

toasting
That's how many love one's we done lost and I ain't joking
This rain keep bring pain sitting by the window just smoking
I'm going insane I'm not

The Boss

T-Pain

Trilla [iTunes Bonus Track]

2008

far
Cause it's just another day in the life of a God damn boss

I don't make love baby we make magic
Come home with a thug, let's get shit crackin'

The Palladium

Ahmad

Ahmad

1994

o'clock I'm ready to split
Ready to get in my Chevy to get home and start hittin it hard w/ Betty
Smith or Johnson, fuck it it don't matter
Just want

Can't find a way to leave the
Streets, from day to night
I kill my time off dubba-AA flexin’
Louie Bandz made another one d major, baby
Ooh, by

Lately been talking to myself, I'm all in my head like I ain't been feeling the same
Went through that storm by myself, Moncler on my coat, from when

will you Love me lesser

Daddy you treating all my niggas Just like they your son
Name another nigga realer you Can't show me one
And you ain't never

I've been searchin' so long
You know it
(Al Geno on the track)
Check this out

Swear I done searched for your love
In ever single place but

of psychology
Ideology of self being the ultimate authority and ideal not rather a banner of the ultimate evil
I mean
Even the devil especially loves himself
Has

to
Pick apart the ceiling make that new
Man I wish you knew caged in a zoo
Animal farm and we need no proof
Wanna break this matrix

Agent smith can take

another man you best believe it
Only trust my brothers man you best believe it
Only love my mother man you best believe it

I put my faith in you and this

the toughest is
I got a special message, for all you Uncle Ruckuses
Trump plummets, the Black man cometh,
Can't hang w/a King when you're playing w/them muppets

lie to you
I did it like that, but
I ain't never been affected by
Another nigga crib in
The way that did it to inspire me
How cats told me that he'd

Won't Be Coming Back

Baby

Cradle 2 the Grave [Clean]

2003

(featuring Mannie Fresh & Lac)

[Intro - Baby] w/ (ad-libs)
Oh yeah nigga, holla at ya boy! (Oh yeah, holla at ya boy)
You under smell, number one