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the Earth
Gifts from my lord
Gated community own the land I want my own roads

You get the vibes baby girl now we some grown folks
Sip merlot & smoke dope by

preparation for  some kind of ritual
The astronaut cleared his throat  as if he would make a toast
Then he restrained himself  with a whole roll of plumber's

What kind of love is that?
So everywhere I go, I bring my team with me
You're tryna be Cîroc boys
We're tryna P Diddy
Money makes the world go round
It's

you away
Off to Wyoming where young troubled girls are scared straight
Once after school you asked me what I wanted to be
I said a preacher the kind

10 Niggaz

Beelow

Ballaholic

2000

Verse 1: [Thug Addict]

If i go out in this bitch I'ma die like a soulja
I'm taking ten motherfuckers with me ya feel me
I ask the lord to  forgive

loves me 
That why I fucked up
B*****a soul was kind
And I still messed it up
Drinking bottles to the neck 
Don't you sober me up
If I swerve on the road

love me
Wherever I’d go
No matter how far
As long as I played my guitar

I prayed to the lord, every time I struck a chord
Please be kind, don’t strike

the kind of man he see on TV (pay attention)
Y'all know how that song goes
Parents ain't together and everybody knows
A growing adolescent with a ton

slim shady 
Am I going crazy 
Well, maybe?

Lord knows that I lost a dime
My four leaf clover you was one of a kind 
And I've been thinking lately 
What

of niggas claim real but false preaching
He might look real
Not deceived by his features
In the mean time, it's getting money time
Lord protect me from

Vengeance is mine sayeth the lord
Young brother put down that sword
I know this story too well nephew 
So Unka Tonys sent her to to tell you
That you cant run

Here's a message to the girl from the UP
Highway 41 to St Peter's-By-the-Sea
Mandy from Mohawk, wherever you may be
I think of you sometimes

When I

TICKET, YOUR GONNA RIDE THAT RIDE| |OH NO I DON'T GIVE A DAMN WHAT KIND OF SADDLE HE'S ON|CAUSE YOU CAN'T JUDGE A MAN BY WEATHERED LEATHER AND CHROME|OH I'M

McCassery
Kind friends take warning by my sad tale
As I lay here in Strangeways Gaol
My thoughts, my feelings, no tongue can tell
As I am listening

the end I wonder if your Lord knows
Shout out to those who fight for peace to reign
Though you might be gone but we can't forget your names
Shout out

would of starved
Was 17 send my prayers to Lord
I got me a girl she all my heart
She want her a Charger for her first car
I be feelin' like nothin' can

to lend but let’s be honest i wouldn’t trade those things for the world, why would i give away my peace for the love of a girl?

Lord knows, heart cold,

The Booze Cruise

Blackjack Billy

Get Some

2013

she's sweet sixteen
He's madder than hell cause she was last seen
Jumping on the back of some boy's jet ski
That girl done flew the coupe (goodbye)
No

your heartbeat bass
The kind of fine lines that made Sly and Robbie great
The lifelines imprinted on your face, that's fate
Either break bread or bake

knocks
All the loose talks
They tried to frame me
On something that I can’t be

It was a low blow
The pain na go slow
Lord, I’m your real gee
Take me where

Young kingz, we bringing light

lines and rhyme are truly are bind
And I've been crime 
With beat that I ride
Tyler is a prime I'm one of a kind 1
King in

Reminisce

P-Money

Gratitude

2013

to the past

As a fetus I had the genes of a genius
One of a kind, hand stitched like Nemetes
No leaders, pleading that God need us
Existent was

by
In hindsight, niggas wit yo weight up is lipo
You will get deleted like the fate of a typo
See my girl in spandex? Shit is
Thick but it's tight

quit 'em
And we can't live with 'em
What's a man to do?

Back in the Bible there was a tree
Lord said to Adam "Don't
You eat that fruit", He said "fine