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to be alone

Something 'bout riding through the city with your hand in the breeze
Something 'bout being by myself wish everybody would leave
I should

go head to the station 
I'll shoot you shoot the location 

I'm just tryna get a little piece of your pie 
That's 3.14 divided by 9
Like 4+6 x 2 x 5

brain occuring different days
10 in the morning feeling sluggish trying to start my shit
5 'til its midnight off the clock I go to spark my hit
Im blazing

(Let's get it)
We can do it, do it all night long

Crazy how the time flies (Crazy)
By the minute still living like it's nine five (Ninety five

October Reasons

Nanci Griffith

Poet in My Window

1982

gettin' cooler by the day
5 a.m. travelers, bleary eyed and lonely
We're all countin' miles and tradin' lanes
But if I stopped to call you
What would I

a model when she fucked up
When she get drunk, she gon' wanna fuck
Daddy girl, got a runway life
She got a June 5 flight, to drink all night
With some stars

Let me kick back relax in a room when it’s pitch black
Hit your bitch up like it’s impact
Lemme distract you while I hit you with a diss track (oh)
I’m

I wanna hit it again 
I ain't tryna be your friend no more 
I know you want it all the way in 
Til the end 
Got you shiftin'
On top of my shit
I'm

a spot down by the river where we can kick back relax do whatever
Girl when you shiver and the sun goes down build a nice warm fire we can gather round
In

as breeze by all the targets 
The mobile suit hit Mach 33
I cannot perceive 
Constellations in front me
I gotta retreat 
To places that you will never reach

Hit me when you re-up
I got that gush and it's strong
Even on fourth and long
Another pack just touched down
I'm in this business
Chasing millions
Make

no friends
Wish you were here
At least within ear
Got shit on my mind
Let's hit the track when I get back
Let it run all day like thumbs inna rack, yea

I just made the swap now I'm ready for the drop
I ain't in it for the gwap I'm just here to get some props
I just pulled up at the shop, hit the curb

hit The Stu with Andrew
Thank God we left the basement
Spending so much time tryna figure out where my place is
I hate dark spaces, but there's no way

on the motor
I ain’t leave yet 

Started driving 
Where the breeze at?

Watch me put that thang in turbo 
Hit the reset

Hit the pedal mane 
A N***a really mash

I've got my stories for those who need
When life hits you hard enough to make you bleed
Just watch it grow, you planted a seed for something

The rain is

in a moviiie scene
-a script for a Crip Datz cool to c
-like trees in a cool breeze, Bad trench, Take me, where da palms at
-I snoop on ya blocc when u

When everyone else gives up on me
You remain by my side

Your words are sweet
Sweeter than honey
Your love hits me
Better than wine

Your the melody in

(Im a call away)
(Don't you fall away)
(Do you follow me)
Cold as the lineup outside of Ritas
(When you call on me)
Realer than the guilt hit hidden by

Yeah uh yeah uh ha that's the sound
When fucking yo bitch don't bitch hit it and quit then I dip
Take a rip of the wax get my fix you pricks
Enjoying

about now
You're about to be possessed 
By the sounds of emcee Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it

It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two

I'm like A45
You the realest bitch alive
When I get you by my side I'ma ride you till I die
If I sign all these papers then you know that you my wife

After Dollars, No Cents

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

to cry 

Wild like a long f***in' ranger 
N****z from the South keep one up in the chamber 
Lord knows, when your enemy is quittin' 
That's why n****z

Surgical Gloves

Raekwon

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx, Pt. 2

2009

at
He painted it, slayed blocks, aiming it
Hit a child, this is foul, but he styled with his flamer flaming shit
Teddy with the red Range, supercharged