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I ain't thinkin' that I ain't gon' feel it, yeah (feel it)
All these drugs hit right in my system (hey, no way)
Yeah, I just put the matte black by
Sent me to deathrow,
Watchin' the time by fly past
But Rip'll be sittin' mindless never spineless, in silence
Hoping I die fast, but chill,
Never do,
up by this windy sand, now you heat it into glass, got my heart in shatters

I'm sittin' in my sorrow, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, I whip the Monte
fucking level
Sittin' down here, just waitin' for the devil
Rap up on the beat, got me feeling all weak
Got me feeling upside down, high up in the sky now
been chillin' out, while these haters run their mouth
When they see that I'm around, they won't ever let it out
While they sittin' on the couch, I'm
sittin' back thinkin' bout the time
When a nigga get a 100gs think he went down
When I look for loyalty in the game it ain't fair
'N' thangs ain't da
about
Themselves, singin' original songs, by the original masters
And I'm sittin' there on the porch, rockin' back 'n' forth in my little old 
chair
down the freeway, what a hell of a high
I be thinkin’ to myself like what a hell of a life
Feel like paradise
Put my cares aside
With that pair of thighs
and you're dead" 

Sit up, fed up, low down, go round 
Down to the bar at the place I'm at 
Sittin', drinkin', superficially thinkin'
About the rinsed-out
and you're dead" 

Sit up, fed up, low down, go round 
Down to the bar at the place I'm at 
Sittin', drinkin', superficially thinkin'
About the rinsed-out
not a fuckin game
Sittin on the bench I ain’t even tryna play
Flexin all my muscles I don’t even need a chain
Flying down the 99 foreign switch lanes
the San Francisco Bay hey hey hey
Walkin' with my baby by the San Francisco Bay

Well I'm sittin' down on my back porch
I don't know which way to go
dome
Leave Breed the fuck alone
We sendin' niggas to the fuckin' cemetery

They got me thinkin', sittin' in the hot spot
I'm straight up havin' hard
Walkin' with my baby by the San Francisco Bay hey hey hey,
Walkin' with my baby by the San Francisco Bay.

Well I'm sittin' down on my back porch,
I
(Right right)
I creep in the light like a thief in the night
I ride on forgies n I paid it in cash
100 thousand sittin right on my lap
Im popppin ten Xans
needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Wonder why you come for
I been sittin' heavy thinkin' feeling hollow
Got stuck in tomorrow
Ever wonder when you kick it
Where the rocks go
Wonder why
dead" 

Sit up, fed up, low down, go round 
Down to the bar at the place I'm at 
Sittin', drinkin', superficially thinkin'
About the rinsed-out
two-door belong in an expo
It's red like a new jar of RAGÚ
I'm sittin' on a plane, but not by you
My window seat, Erykah Badu
You know I can't tell
Or got a bitch on the strip sellin' vagina. 
Shit Is Real. 
One mo time. 

Niggas fat 
Nigga I come down strikin' from the clouds like lightnin
It's been a minute that I've been sittin' up in this cell
Thinkin' of many ways that I can get paid escapin' jail
My life is like a football game,
was sittin in da kitchen n weepin wit hopes of getting back
all dat i forget to go blow see even 50 stacks
n now am sittin back thinkin bout the time
Got me thinkin' bout
What it was that made me
Think that you were oh-so-great
Had me sittin' 'round tryin' to figure out
What you thought was so wrong

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