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Leaf

A$AP Rocky

Live Love A$AP

2011

Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick

face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th

runnin to the bag n I ain't gettin tired
Gave a feind that shit it wasn't za but I bet he get fried
You told me it was debt at 9am I get him gone by 5
N no

Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick

well
We are some partying mothafuckas"

Tired of these rappers
Tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances
By these fucking backpackers
And I'm sick

when all you give is pain
Give us pain, give us like (yuh)
(give us like, yuh)
Twenty minutes alright (yuh), twenty minutes by your side (yuh)
That's all

careful with the blue strips
20 Sum smoking by the ocean
I just got a swisher imma i split it like im moses
20 Sum tryna be my own man
Bottom of the latter

hard, stayed up on my job
Now I'm living lavish driving 20 cars
Yeah, been bout it, been bout it
Momma said stick to the code ima live by it
Yeah, big

tonight
We be floating right
We be smoking right
Hе gon get it
Right, right, right, right, right

Twenty four inches wе rolling on venice
Twenty four inches

brothers European by the way they step
Me and my gang be clutching we gonna come and bust you in your neck
In my feelings for too long I'm tired of this

and pills can't stimulate the feeling of your rush
I'm tired of waking up
I'm tired of waking up

Three months gone by in a moment
I hope that you're happy

around
Oh, the choir gets tired of preaching to the choir
We can finally hear that sound

Sit tight
I know it's heavy while we're on this side
But

Pills and bottles on the floor
Empi Dreaming let it pour
She don't fuck with me no more
She don't fuck with me no more

Twenty cases by the door
Ten

Tired of driving 20 minutes, using gas all in my tank
I'd much rather throw some 20's, with some ass all in face.

I wish I could finally hit the lotto

Hush

Talib Kweli

Eardrum [Bonus Track]

2007

at ya
Yeah, and thrown a couple dollars at you, c'mon
I get paid baby doll I'm a star
You can tell by the make and the model of my car
Yeah, that's

Twenty years gone by but ain’t a damn thing changed
Livin’ life different it can’t ever stay the same
Ronny the man that you were don’t you remember
Life

Yeah, Yeah
I'm tired of being patient
It's time to go push thru
Shits breaking down around me
I don't know what else to do
I look up to the sky while

my dawgs, a wonderful feeling

Spend a twenty ball at the mall, this just the beginning, Even though that I can't love you, we got soul ties
I'm tired

Twenty-Five Years

Halford

Halford IV: Made of Metal

2010

To justify your madness
Will leave you crying
For the pain that grows

[Chorus]
Twenty-five years, twenty-five years
I tried to be a man and face my

of the work
I'm tired of my dad
I know he ain't me
He wants me to be stressed
I feel that it's October
He told me get better
By saying make A's
But I don't want

long nights
I'm that pretty boy with a bad bitch appetite
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five

Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride

She's

a friend who swore you could evoke the angels simply by prayer.
She said “There are angels for every desire but you must believe, you have
to believe.”
So by

rack, stack by stack
Rack by rack, stack by stack
Rack by rack, stack by stack
Ones, fives, tens, twenty's, fifty's, hundreds
Ones, fives, tens, twenty

She says, I'm not tired I could just use a little sleep
It's just the day was long so as long as I can keep
My eyelids closed for just 20 minutes