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sometimes I had my doubts
but I kept all my faith and it turned to a blessing
If you value your life, then make sure you do right
By the gang, I don't think

blowing
Up my second phone
Going 110 high as hell on my way Home
Og Popeye
Smoking strong
She riding with tony
If I'm right or I'm wrong
She in love with

to keep it undercover
Post-VIP Posse, Pre-Internet Nazi era
Powers of suggestion suggested I be what I'm not and that's not me ever
From Lasienega

dawg
And I was tryna see eye to eye now I gotta sleep with one eye closed
And I'm just tryna get by tonight and make it home
Tryna see if the vibe is

What If I say I'm not like the others
What if I say I'm not just another one
Of your plays
Your The Pretender
What if I say I will never surrender

Best Believe

Pete Rock

NY's Finest

2008

[Redman]
Eh you already know what it is nigga
Lemme tell you something (Eh fuck them Gilla House niggas)
Eh what you talkin' about bitch I'm

off the champagne, I get it poppin' boy
Coming straight from the D-E-L, I'm the realest though
And by now you know what the deal is bro
Keep your social

say what you mean
Always mix a little wild with the sweet in your tea
And that's a dirt and pearls, rock your world
Country girl guarantee

If I got it,

While my story's a mind orgy
If he go seven thirty get bodied by nine forty
We fighting or we fucking better make up your mind shawty
City bumpy road how

Mix Engineer: Rydell West/Ric McRae
Mastering Engineer: Buruo Zhang @RSS Studios
Released By: RollDice Records/FeelControl
(You are now tuned in

trying to play it cool hoping that you'll text
Can you see the future, can you see me next?
If that's the case then I'll be ya best

Cause when I'm sitting

Love has no limit, let's spend it slow forever
I know your heart is weathered by what studs did to you
I ain't gon' assault 'em 'cause I probably did

The Light

Common

Dillanthology, Vol. 1: Dilla's Productions for Various Artists

2009

Love has no limit, let's spend it slow forever
I know your heart is weathered by what studs did to you
I ain't gon' assault 'em 'cause I probably did

Yo! yo!
I ain’t dissin’ i just want to understand
What makes you think you’re dope?
Cause all I’m hearing now is trash
A question for your generation

wylin
Say they outside, where you at
They be hiding
Bet watch yo mouth
Leave yo momma out crying
Say that I'm cap
Pull up see if I'm lying
Don't want

Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P's 'til I put a SIM in a burner
I'm on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I'm an earner

if you can't mix it's not happening (nah)
More time gunshots in the air like bap bap bap bap (mad)
Book smart with the bars but I never learnt that

the Wimbledon (Slapping)
Call Gee, tryna see if the act was in (Munzo)
Call me, what you need, bitch I'm slapping 10's (Hello)
Weezy Wee was low on weed, said

know)
Looking for the right time to flash them Gs
(then uh)
I'm leaving, please believe in (oh)
Me and the rest of my heathens check it
Got it locked

recoginize just what I've got
I've got control of my soul and I gotta firm hold
And if I keep on holding, I'ma reach my goals
When I'm walking through

to hear them sounds
Stop by the corner store 
Right by that compound 
(Cuz I'm)
Feeling real good, got to go out 
VIP in the club right now
Haters

Pursued my dreams of the radio
Waiting for my success to grow
Years went by without getting a chance
Nothing ever worked feels like I'm in a trace
If I

***Intro***

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10

Testing 1, 2

Yo I’m just gonna say what’s on my heart right now you know?

***Verse #1***

I couldn’t

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits [Clean]

1997

what, black, here's the issue
It's a package deal, you rob me, you take these missiles
Along with that, I ain't your average cat
Fuck rap, I'm tryna