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missing everybody who died 
Wishing I could see them like yesterday 
Wonder when god el' takes my breath away 
I ain’t in no rush don’t get me wrong 
Well

love (love love love)
No need to be perfect
Tryin' better than yesterday
You won't be my knight ( don't be sure) 
The smart one who just ain't sayin'

wrote this blurb chilling out in the burbs
Posted on the curb rolling up some herb
While I sit and reminisce about yesterday
Im reminded that the futures

not meant to be together 

I saw yesterday at the tree
As you looked to me
And I just walked on by
Look at each other without even saying hi.

Bye
Bye

Kill My Landlord

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

Rum-tiddy-tum like the little drummer boy song
Here comes the landlord at the door, ding dong
Is it wrong that my momma sticks a fat-ass thong
Up his anal

Judge a man by who he pop for
We pushing weight but we are not sore
I made a hunnid thousand dollars yesterday
But this year I want a lot more
I'm fucking

Lifestyle that you hate cause I write these songs   
Perfect for each other can't be broken

And I'm so used to being used
I'm so used to being used by you

well let me scan her by the barcode
I'm finna end the song, but I need like one more bar though
I'm a hot head but can't help it that my heart cold

can't figure
Why I want you back
Guess we never came back
From space upon apollos
Like can we ever get it right
Stick with it
Throughout the night
Before

Harriet Tubman

Qwel

If It Ain't Been in the Pawn Shop, Then It Can't Play the Blues

all figured out
Living in doubt and proud of it with this gun in his mouth)
See I'm all like optimism, I'ma give 'em a reason to hate me
Stick

Wander down the road less travelled on
Another choice to make, I sing a lonely song
Please don't take me for a wanted man
I want you to know me for

it
Tryna live better going through all my faults
On the way to work going through all these thoughts
Might just make a song cause it's too much to talk

We’re seven steps from yesterday and seven from tomorrow
Kicking every can along the way
Singing songs we know by heart and mumbling forgotten words

it was to be a boy when I'm around you
You're my greatest joy

Called nine one one yesterday, they said help was on it's way
I drove by all sunny day

I Got Ta

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

like a cigarette
(I got ta) Rap in a style they can't figure yet
(I got ta) Teach the youth that they capable
(I got ta) Show the ghetto is escapable

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

replace my mind...

But it won't last forever
So my friends do say
Step by step I'm getting by
And though sometimes my heart still sticks to yesterday
I

Paper Chase

Tung Twista

Picture This

1996

up, get on the one way 'cause more Sundays hotter than Monday
Often gettin' trailed by cops, gotta get away by hittin them blocks
Got my glock, never

Vampires

Atmosphere

God Loves Ugly

2002

to prove the thesis
It's difficult to figure out who to fear
Gettin' older by the minute, younger by the year
Will the hunger disappear, metabolism slow

Can you tell me how it feels
Yeah, I'm here today, tomorrow
I'll be more by next year
Motherfucker come and tell me
How it feels

Tell me how it feels

goin' with this song
And she suck me wit her tongue, cuz she kno' that I'm the one
And we kids just having fun, And we killin' by da gun
And we countin'

you from deep in the slums
Only way you make it out is by the barrel of a gun
All I wanna do is rap go to a different place and have some fun
But lately

thinking that this is fine
Make a reading of my being by seeing into my eyes
I've been fine with the silence so far
Been so quiet at times, i forget where

thinking that this is fine
Make a reading of my being by seeing into my eyes
I've been fine with the silence so far
Been so quiet at times, i forget where