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You know us but not by name
We're the others all the same
Without us he'd certainly fail
Please listen and hear our tale
He's got the money he's got

the crowd 
Niggas say it loud
Niggas talking under breath with a crooked smile 
He say she say we don't play around
Now when a real nigga talking I don't hear

the numbers? I think I told my nephew Brayden
We used to live in Wilkinsburg and kept the chromo conceal prefer
Not to use it, but niggas lose it when they feel

Deep down in his sorrow
Will you run or will you share your light
Tell a story of the live and try
See it when we're given hope
That we know that we

The Kids

Janelle Monáe

B.o.B Presents: The Adventures of Bobby Ray

2010

the lack of my attention
You could call it deficit, really I just didn't listen
And I was always missin'
The teachers like, where is Bobby Simmons?
But

the wrong you did
But my heart is so forgiving
Pain stuck on my mind
Yet, here I’m still living
Are you down down down down down
Will you stay with me right

by
East to the west side
We can getting popping
Question is are you down to ride
Catch me Cruising down my city
Speakers with the tweeters blasting

on coming back to the society
It's a place that'll eat you up, entirely
It'll rob you of your soul, vitality
Run by men who think they be gods, false deity

niggas is fried
Yeah, yeah

I'm a star on the rise, I got my eye on the prize
Can't you tell by the look in my eyes these niggas is fried
If they think I'm

L.A.

Brandy

Free TC

2015

in love

This is where it started all off nigga
But now, look at where we at now, like what the fuck
I mean you- 
The first song is "L.A."
So

caught by the wrong one
Fuck being captured or wanted I'm going out shooting
Like I'm in the finals going against Jordan

This is all I know 
Stay loyal

who use them
High school he was the man
He grew up to be a loser
Begging for attention
Don't start something ima finish nigga
This ain't what you want

One Day at a Time [Em's Version]

2Pac

Tupac: Resurrection [Clean]

2003

Outlawz born filthy, guilty as charged
My memories they could die, but Makaveli lives on
You think the industry is fun and no pity with guns
And when

What's the meanin' of the theme?
Is the clown wack?
It's all relative to how swell you
Live in the long run
Hell, tell a fib, get the song done
We

mean prove me wrong
I mean for what it cost
I mean for what I've lost
I need triple sevens
I need new results
I mean
I just don't want to feel alone

You make everything happen for a reason or is
Everything made just to test us
Are we born just to die, Live a short or long life
Wait, or is it all

Wishing that they'll make it to the Lord's heaven gate
He died for our sins but you won't take his grace
Nah
So I walk by faith
And I live by faith
What

lies
get it how you live don’t tell your business it’s a day in the life

my daddy was a real one
He was like get up there go get it on your own
so I

missing
Poof! Gone magician
After he get the kitten
The worlds on wack
The only non nuclear
Is the bomb ass blacks
And we cant trust the fam
We can't trust

I'd be rapping
We see sum we like and we might make it happen (B'rrr'aa)
I earned my karma I lived like a savage
You live by the sword you need more

married or something?
Why doesn't he just ask her out?"

"He is shy
She'll have to make the first move
I need a grandkid before I'm dead
Hey, you got any

By Any Means

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1

2011

and your master nigga
We in the field building muscle while you watch the house
And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

Pork

were always determinated
It's a fucking joke, that we both
Judge them all by the looks, prove me wrong
I'm filled with lies my skin's like a coat
One add

again
We are in dire straits
The evil result planted unintentionally
How can we make mistakes again when we know they are wrong
Trying to live with