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a teen and Marcus keep bitching 'cause I wasn't in by dark so he nagging and bitching
When my mama came from work she would pound me again, ground me again

punctuate our sentencing of ascendancy
Crowned conquerors of physicality
Assailed by technology we brought to bear I swear'll bury me
In a shallow grave

're supposed to save me, after getting thru nights
I'm done with pessimistic mindsets, you remind me of good hope
Might fight til I reach hells fire, for now

imagination shimmer in
The way that you move
Hardly afraid that anyone could see
We're caught up in the moment
It's got us now and you've
Got me by the collar

Gotit gon' get 'em a load 
Zip it, hush, no tellin', nigga (this ZaZa)
Or you gon' get hushed by the pole 
You fold, we bendin', we come out

And one of them was perfect for me
Wish I could save her from the past
Bout usher in a new age
You tryna hold it back, you got it bad
Baby London gotta fall

a rhinoceros for me, Jair Messias. Oh, I like that name. Hasnt he got a lovely name, dont you think? Yes, he has. The music is as always performed by the one man

surrounded by these bitches someone save me (Please)
I'm too wavy, all their niggas hate me
You could never play me
You could never blame me

Yeah
I was thinking bout you but I'm in the studio
She hear that on the usual
Gotta spend time on what I see in you
Put me in a new state of mind

Tap the box rip plastic by the seams
Call my name distant wind
Sweet thang come to me
Smell the aura shake me at the knees
Brush my nose against its

all that I know yeah
East Coast
East Coast
East Coast you remind me of home yeah

East Coast
East Coast
East Coast it's all that I know yeah
East Coast

That's how I love you

Maybe you dislike me
Maybe I remind you of someone that's repulsive
That's no reason to abuse us

Couldn't we just be friendly 
love

They ask me " how you doin nigga?" I'm doing good doing well
Cooking up, hoping it'll sell
Surrounded by my niggas and some bad hoes can't ya tell?

and Cosby
I'm like Martin Luther King, you like Rodney
The difference is I give it everything inside me
Dear diary, the fans still swear by me
Even though I'm

it’s not enough  
 
You put me where you wanted
And left me high and dry 
By that time I’d come to realize 
 
I put fuel to the fire
It’s been a long

to follow me tonight 
That's why I wrote a song to remind 
I'm still here by your side 

Heavy load on your back 
Cold days ahead and it's sad 
You feel blue

is too J. Anna like Usher you make me wanna
Yeah I still want you, but it's the idea of you
I ain't gonna lie you was a cool boo, but now I just wish

Racks

Future

R&B Collection 2012

2011

hate me fall backkkkkk

No choice by force I sport
To go and cop sum ice
Designer on my mojo
I live in the spotlight
Real street nigga aint no flaw

Racks [Edited Version; Edit]

Future

Racks

2011

My swag I gave to you niggas
I'mma need me a round of applause
Bravo (bravo) bravo (bravo) bravo/ bravo bravo
Gotta hundred dollars worth of clothes

mistaken, got expectations
Contemplating choices and conversations
Relationships
Hoping that you hear me
What are you concealing?
This that typa shit to have

How many times must we remind y’all?
We grind hard
Shawty help me take my mind off
So mind yours
That FLIGHT shit we never riding out
We flying off

in the end
I've done my thinking, your life shall end

In these halls of horror, is there something to remind me

"Are you ready for the prime exhibit"

It's there to remind me of where I come from
Thirteen generations these hills have been our home
These roots they grow  a lot deeper than you know

Plank

remind me to say
The 4th Man is in the fire with me so I'm gonna take it
Got my spirit fortified by God so you'll never break it
Founded in the rock, my