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these games with my head

I'm running, running, running, it's been feeling like a maze
Shawty said I'm crazy, I'm just going through a phase
The guess is

plane

I guess they didn't know that I
Didn't know that I don't give a fuck, uh, uh
They tell me it's in my head
I tell 'em just to wish me luck, luck,

computer for music
Maneuver through any opponent with humor, then circle back
Save a bitch nigga for last like a blooper (yuh)
Hit up my producer, I told him

know so many want me dead but they can't take my life
God is with me and I know I can feel his presence

I get lost in my head stuck in my thoughts
My

Where's Sean?

Kain

The Saga Continues

2001

heads high
I'm gonna flip if any one of my mens die
We've been fucked somebody told us a bent-lie/Bentley (what?)
Let's get back to the spot in NY

happens so fast
Grab happiness we have in our laps
Grasp facts, hold fast, take a breath and relax
Or get passed by my algorithms stacking this math

Can

tryna progress so
Can't let my graph plateau
Or get my head hurt by a hoe (never that)
But I'm onto a winner
Cause her waist looking slimmer
I only make

before the bell
Ain't no caging me
I been coming out my shell go head and throw your shade on me
I done lived through hell, I'll get through this
I ain't

longer got these sober thoughts in my head
It never seems to finish with you
The hell we went through
Nobody's here to save me from my death
Cause ain't

Get my head slobbed, by this blonde broad
I don't wanna fuck her cause her moot is all blistered
Turn the bitch down then I'm fucking on her sister
 

Aye, this bih don't work
Alright
I shed my tears
As I walk through the land
Saying, if we shall fall
Then, I got the plan
It go through God, I'm

You was locked up in that cell I couldn't do shit about it
You told me make it by yo self cause niggas won't keep it solid
Hectic memories in my head

I was born with broken wings, but I still know how to fly
I've been through a lot of things, you can see it in my eyes
Now I'm counting up these

This pen, like the inks my blood
My sins, and the pain I love
To give, through the beat I bump
Just, don't let, me become the
Reason, you stay up

(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Huh, I just ran the bag up, and you bad luck
And I don't do the snakes, so I gotta keep the grass cut
Gang

Hoodlum

Mobb Deep

Armed and Dangerous: Best of Big Noyd

2003

'til my arms tired
Just sit quite with my head full of riot
Our buyers, it clear for your ear to hear
I declare that only live niggas rap this year

or day
You helped me up was down
Right through the hurt and pain we go
I cannot wait wait wait to come home
With you by my side
Nothing goes wrong
My Scars

the turnstile to do the hop slide
Switching cart to cart incase cops trying to stop
Moving through the train till I find a nice spot
Turn my hat to the front as I

you
But you abide by it
Blue & Whites flashing in my rear view
This is supposed to be the land of the free
I could spot fake love with a clear view

took one to catch you
And it was plan to see you were my destiny okay
With my arms open wild l through away my pride
I will sacrifice for you dedicate my

just wish it was Friday night again
Cheap vodka running through my head
When the DJ plays my favourite song
I carry on as if nothing was wrong
And it

reflection, the shadows on the wall
Consumed by my emotion what's the point of love at all
I don't care if it's better to suffer through the pain
I want

I'll put my heart in the graveyard,
For well
Because it died by that heartbroken
I can't
Keep throbbing
Cause of that dagger through my chest

A Nightmare on My Street

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop Halloween

2004

killed all that noise real quick
He grabbed me by my neck and said
"Here's what we'll do. We've got a lotta work here, me and you
The souls of your