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When you up they gone say that you act funny
It feel good even though you went bad on me
Unaffected by that I detach from em
I perfected these plays

And if you feelin' blue, you already
We're about to wrap this thing up tonight y'all, and uh
It's been a very special treat
And I wanna give a very special

broke
Pull up on me then we'll give you the boot
Play with me know that won't work
Your bih been capping and left you to dirt
Piping her down now she out

Highest Niggaz in the Industry

B-Legit

Lunitik Muzik

1997

peanut blue trap, 
I'm stuck, 
Stiff, 
Can't move, 
Paralyzed, 
Mud slides, 
Excuses, 
That are made up, 
Can't focus, 
I hang out wit, 
Commrads

Wakin' up in bed to a new day
Reloadin' that new Jaykae, Ezrah, and Jorja Smith
Feel like there was a way
Wrong turn down a one-way
Drove too quick for

mad that I always wear the same shoes
And I'm never switching it up
Blown engine on the beater
So every meet up involving you
Picking me up
Down bad?

to the rap game guess who’s in it 
I’ve been feeling like I’m Kayne I'mma let you finish

Sometimes I’m up 
Sometimes I’m down
Sometimes I smile 
Sometimes I

Waiting, Watching, Wishing

Antigone Rising

Say It An-tig-uh-nee

2001

and eyes jet blue
Desperately trying and searching for something fantastic
We've been here before
Stood up at the door
Holding secrets we'd never say

either
You're a fool that is down with
Fucked up shit – I mean
I'm a fan of macabre
Shit, you know what I'm saying? But not like
That at the end of the day

There was a girl called Wanda 
A curvy blue eyed blonde who was fond of a very good time
She'd got real frisky and was drinking whisky by the age

fictional or real,
I made up this lie, I made up this life
when I'm alone it's like you're right here by my side
it's my fantasy to have you here with me,

son in my bed, hid my pills in the closet
Broke the bowls down, hid 'em behind the living room couches
Then went back to my whip and rolled up, by

a stand by
Lil momma breaking niggas pockets
Slidin down the pole
Stand by
I think she need a stand by
Nati guard,Blue cross
On stand by
Stand by
I think he

it
I just want you by my side ain't being' selfish
Hate me, Hate me
Can't replace me
Torn down that's what I've been on the daily
Break me, make me

Roses are red, my thoughts been screwed
By another love gun, now I swallow these blues

Life is about perspective, I'd rather have my way
You die by

because my music they do buy
You die tryin' this scientists two psy'
'Chiatrists could not un-screw my head up the blue eyed devil, I never quit do I

and face it
Life goes by fast don’t wanna race it
Fuck it up you can’t erase it
Man we goin hard this shit not basic
Holdin on to somethin already gone
Time

Ah man down
They blowin' smoke who want it? (Line em up)
Ah man down
They blowin' smoke who want it? (One by one)
Ah man down
They blowin' smoke who

toxic
Just poppin up out the blue like Lockness
Let a real nigga conquer 
Take em by the crowd 
Down south up to Yonkers

stuck in The Matrix
Red pill, blue pill
All these diffеrent faces
All thesе different cases, shit
Y'all done seen me naked
So I'ma wear what I want now

shaking in my boots, no
I was owned by fear and I ain't know just want to do or who to call
When I was down and lost it all, y'all ain't help me get it back

JFK 2 LAX

Gang Starr

Moment of Truth

1998

the bench." 

Yo they got me handcuffed  I'm down in central booking 
Things are fucked up  the way my future's looking 
But I'm too fly, I'ma change this

pull up by the curb and step out I enter the building 
Walk up to her door and knock knock Open it wide I see her smile 
She say baby hey come on in You

been singing for tips|Down at the local bar||Like an old tin star, beat up and rusty|Lost in the shining stars of Nashville, Tennessee|Well, I wrote this