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Dead by day
Alive by night
I've been so high tryna block my mind
Close my eyes get you outta my sight
Tell your lies even though I'm right
I've be

hoes that's 'posed to be yo's
Seein' my haters in a dark alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

of 32 fiends
And that means that I hear for higher
Tell me why are you starin’ at me?
Matta fact, man, your eyes is wired
You inspired by Kendrick

would post by the store
I cannot sell my soul
I cannot sell my soul
Choppa gang back in control
Choppa gang back in control
I swear these niggas still

on my name
I ain't sellin' my soul, I get on my knees and I'm prayin' to God
I call myself most doubted, I was born to go beat all the odds
Every effect

go away
My hearts been taken by surprise and it be
Now would you be around
Wondering who's gonna be around
And everything gon

Said the serenity prayer

Lil nigga gone better get that check
Stunting in club when like to flex
Nigga come to the trap and they ass get finessed
Get hit by the feds and them

nigga Swain. Dollars precipitate over strippers to make it rain. Demon infested hotties. Seek souls to fuel the fire. A hit child for hire. 14 with

the color blue
While I'm pursuing the music and the mic
I'm losing the fight
Moving tonight
Reciting my writings
Avoiding the white light by suicide
It's you

At the watering hole
I go to fill my soul
But I'll probably end up
On the stripper's pole
In this sea of birds and bees
I go unnoticed
I'll have another

Pray to God my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I just want my soul to creep
Do it like I did it in the Long Beach streets
When I'm upstairs

the true presence of true essence 
The true lessons, from the mind, body and soul
So precious the message just to mine Diamonds and Gold
To go against me, I

the corners and cover four
Politics give me stress I got enough on my soul
Cause they don't tell me to pray but they pray I don't need a vote

Love stays money

By your lonely 
You can 
You can do it for me
Usually I’m the type 
To love one at a time
Dig in her soul
Stare in her eyes
If it’s the intro
Then I

Free throws, wanna know if I can make it swish 
All eyes on the court, take shots but I cannot miss 
Can't trust no soul and can't cuff no bitch,

on the phone for you
Set the tone for em'
Take your throne momma
I been counting on my soul for the commas, commas, commas
The drama done caught up
Came with

I don't think I can fall in love again
I'm used to Strippers drugs
Money and all the sins
From the back blocks
End up missing they love to spin
End

that's held hostage
Free in my mind free in my soul free in my conscious
That's what I need please free me from these toxins
Release from my body like

all over the scene
I done seen dirty cops by rocks but not weed
I done seen strippers fuck off the strength because I'm me geez
Look and that's a little

Ho Down [Bonus Track]

The Bar-Kays

Watermelon, Chicken & Gritz

2002

naughty
Eye contact, made sure that she saw me
Said y'all, don't get it twisted like I'm ballin'

Down south stripper from New Orleans, thick as mud
Baby

they eat up
There’s food for thought I feed ‘em in a wRap
I’m taking trips to France
Make it rain where the strippers dance, dance
Sip in hand, grippin

like lil jon, he saw his ex by the stripper pole
Sign to death row, diddy dance in his videos
The same Norfolk nigga had a roach in his cereal
Behave

You was out here getting fucked by a bitch as her new contender
You said they had made it known they was out there picking up strippers 
While they had