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uh-huh, you feel me, man
Y-N-S-O-E, man, Y-N-S-O-E, you feel me
You feel me? The Real Society, by the way

we ain't gotta hold D
Shout out to my cousin i call him big E 
We all bout a sack so you know we go eat 
These niggas be talkin but really they sweet

up
And smarter
Learning how to hustle 
By free bandin' a credit 
Card

The police is crazy
And ready to trip
On any nigga

Needing a lesson

Got us

ass gone learn
Told you this shit hot so just get ready for the burn
Drive by, lotta people got hit lotta soldiers off the field so I'm still in the mix

Pain Is Love

Cappadonna

The Struggle

1969

[Chorus: Cappadonna]
Pain is love, that's what this nigga told me
I keep washin' my face with blunts and O.E
Mix coke with dust, still can hold me

By the time we started talkin, girl I knew that I felt somethin and I noticed that your'e really down for me
And its not just somethin physical, baby

Make'm Bleed

Fiend

Ghetto Organized

1998

fourteens by any means 
We bloodin up your scene, talkin bout beef 
I take this war shit deep, ready to die 
For what I believe is mine, see the money in

B-B-Boy you're basic, tasteless all you do is fake shit
E-E-Everybody likes you? Well you're over rated-d-d-d
Your air, no flair all u do is compare

say
He traveled coast to coast one night
And E da Kid was not the same
Fueled by the distractions
That made him feel just a little balance
Burried in

and I never
Fumbled
And I stood tall when I was out there in the
Jungle
I'm talkin' about the valley, I'm from Gary, Indiana One of the ones shootin'

Pain Is Love

Cappadonna

The Struggle

2003

[Chorus: Cappadonna]
Pain is love, that's what this nigga told me
I keep washin' my face with blunts and O.E
Mix coke with dust, still can hold me

on a couch with you 
If it's really bricks in the house, nigga
For my city, know how I rock
Breaking news story leaked by the cops
Cuban links on me, too

6 Million Ways to Bubble

Doja Click

Speed Kills

I got no luck
I pray to my maker
But I still end up gettin' stuck
But I ain't no punk
I have to maintain
A fat ass status, gots to have it
But I

Super Saiyan E, huh
I was hesitant, like should I call my troops up?
Drinking 'til I threw up, guess that shit's my new love
Crew love, is something

a working man
Gonna need a shot of vitamin E
By the time you're finished with me
I'm talking to you
Hot legs, you're an alley cat
Hot legs, you scratch my

That’s the sounds of the horns when I’m comin’
‘85 I been down since a youngin’
Ya’ll lil bums always talkin’ bout nothin’
When the fight comes ya’ll

gone tell 'em what I did
Living with a broken heart, but shit it is what is
I need that E63 S class, boy thats a 4 matic
Can see everything a nigga say

a win
I still got Fear of God even though I sin
Wear the crocs off the drip I'ma different
I don't give a fuck about these bitches I just fuck and leave

Aye Swamp this shit ain't cuttin it bro
What the fuck are you talkin bout
I'ma need you to bring in Cletus
Nah, come
Yes, yes
I, I
We, we need Cletus

on the K and you know it don’t skip
I be driving through the dale, I'm on E in my Jetta
I got my life planned out but I’m still in this dilemma
And I feel so

Free the real that's locked behind the gates 
'Member when I used to flip a 8th 
Make the 7th money by the 8th 
All this ice and I don't even skate 
Big

Niggaz talking down but still looking up On South Beach getting my dick sucked
By a model bitch ain't no tummy tuck She on Ocean drive ass fat as fuck
Came

me glowin' Even at night I still can't sleep
Try to close my eyes and still see green Remember that day red beams at three
By the age of 4  PTSD

residence
Lookin' at her body she undressin' it
Bitch I'm feeling good, I'm feeling Excellent
I got a whole lot of issues still gettin my paper
Still countin'