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Strength & Weakness

Oddisee

Alwasta

2016

moment
Seem too clear to be clouded by those who got it golden
Brass status green could go brown at any sporadic moment
So I stay open, reply to calls,

Secret Location

Remy Ma

There's Something About Remy: Based on a True Story

2006

call me when they wanna get a brick

'Cause even when I'm not spitting
I'm still like bitch in the kitchen with that tight ass vision
And the way I chef

hanging with all the guys?
or a little tough boy with beautiful brown eyes?
paid for the murder befor they had determined the sex
choosing our life over

or from the hood
Keyshia cole or meagan good
Keep it low is understood
Play your role
Do your part
The love we making is an art
From my mind to your heart

Black Supahero
Produced By: DialupBeats
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E

Let's Go
Ya kno wats going on this that timeless shit
This for every made nigga

when it's bass
We raise the levels
Love it, get it and think nothing of it
Make amends then make it public
We ain't to fuck with

Rollin' 50 deep

wishing
Do this for my nigger so draped in designer 
Sit my by the dam
Sharing brown liquor over fishing 
While we polish up the vision
Very relentless with

to they Baby Mommas
Man they love all of that drama
Make a script and then they start to film
White people laughing at us
Man like look at them
Bet B.E.T

came strictly from the streets
No love for no police, they don't care bout peace 
I ain't no blood but them blue boys is my enemy (Uh)
Shout out my

music playing loud
I'm Pharell Happy let the problems walk out
Heading to the radio I got angels by my side
Love surrounds me everywhere, DJ please no

a fools game
You surrounded by demons
The levels aren't the same 
High school niggas stay fiendin
Niggas you that grew up with 
Become strangers like you

outs to me 20 20 vision I can hit yo ass without the beam I ain't 4pf but I got them blue strips bussing out the seams they seen my cup they thought

Smith, On legend shit
Hop on wagon vision is, lucid
Arrows pointing to love, brown skinned Cupid
Like please don't come at me stupid
If you do we talk it

I fell in love with music I like how it make me feel
I come from a city niggas quick to blow that steel
Niggas quick to go and kill
Niggas quick

nigga out, I'm keeping it honest
I am the G.O.A.T and I'm just being modest
Some shit I had to go keep in the closet
I got a vision of buying my momma

and the day I find
A motel advertised by neon sign
With my dollar-store porn
I paid a dime
She said get to the important line
I need to get home before

oh
Yeah, we on that Burbank shit
A pretty sound, Charlie Brown, but the thing is I don't suck, bitch
Early mornings, date nights
Feel a way, late

promise myself that imma give back when I make it/ 
It’s only a matter of time so now I’m just praying/ 
God help/
Got black folks dying everyday/ 
By

eye
Thank the Lord
Cuz I love my life
Talk to mom
She give good advice
I have a dream
But still 9-5
I just chill as the time go by
Pray for the day when

accomplishments and yell out all your flaws
This for everybody who keep telling me to stop 
Hate me for who I am 
Don't love me for who I'm not


Just pour up

a Grammy
Raised by Keaney, no daddy or mami
Only father figure was pops and grandpa-addy
Now all I'm doing is shots and popping addys
Till my vision crooked

Forever we will rise
Your pretty brown eyes Show off
Your Mint Condition
Smile's a revelation
Picture perfect vision
After years
Of being played
You're my

your back this, nothing
I'm not playing, I'm trying to see if I love it
You're not the same, and I can offer that in exchange
We fuss and fight, but

gotta tell me
I know what she cravin'
Tell it like it is i know we want the same shit
I'm lookin at the vision board it's gettin tainted
See when you