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wonders and delights
Of how our futures will shine
Without you by our sides

Maybe I should take all the good in my life
And teach the morals in my story

Portrait of the Artist as a Hood

3rd Bass

Derelicts of Dialect

1991

and pointed at the university
Some perk without skills and push a pen
I send surreal scenes where you never been
Looked out, gave you three strikes, you struck

without death row and I’m with E.M.P triple B kettle 3 huge squad you’ll never belittle me and hell yeah my whole posse is buff possibly I probably gotta

we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking

sleep but
It can buy a bed do you possess money or by
Money are you possessed
Money can buy you a house but
It can't buy a home
So even with money you

Never ever ever will smoke that rock
Beyotch, I don't quit
I'm too short baby, got the shit
To rap on the mike, turn you out
Too short baby without

moonlight, looking at the stars.
Now it’s the same distance, from where we both are.

I hope you didn’t burn in your small crashed car.
I hope you died happy,

Summer has fallen with the leaves
Sun in the sky with a chill in the breeze
Gone are these days of freedom and ease 
Something to hold on to
To want

Puff puff pass
I want you to stand by me
You are the air I need

I walk this lonely road alone
Looking to find a place my own
Had to dig deeper

In that while we were fallen, lost in despair
Looking for someone watching up there
To let me out the basement under the stairs
From this life that

We got this shit locked down
You can't even touch it

You just can't
Shit is too hot
I pack the weed like sacks of Christmas trees
People walk by

passes I'm closing my eyes
The moment is gone it left with my mind
Where is my mind?
Confused by what you said
More by what I did
Shit we was just kids
How

I Shine, You Shine

Fabolous

Def Jam Sessions, Vol. 1

2007

the Solar
(Where you get it from boo?)
I don't even know ma
We played Lo Bar
On the dance flo' nah
V.I.P.s where the niggas gettin' dough are
Rap star,

recognized at Comic-Con
It's like we've been content with losin'
And half our students fallen victim to the institution
Jobs are scarce since the Scientific

Keep Your Eyes on the Prize

The Action

The Best of Cold Chillin': In Control, Vols. 1-2

2001

your eyes and you'll see what I see
Brothers are fallin, homegirls are callin
Themselves independent, but yo, we're all in
The same boat together, it

your Ears
Now all the real niggas are going to
Feel this

And all the bad bitches are going to get Down to it
You know we have to shout out some Real

the streets as living epistle
Ready to hit you
With the truth from the Bible 
Like a pistol. 
Without a gun
Yo we run with the Son
Three personalities in

it forever, my core cannot be restored
You are the person I've fallen in love long ago
Its supposed to take two, we made it look like a chore
I mourn

is a Dream
I'm just living better without you actually
But then you come back around pretending like you've still fallen for me
But I ain't fallen for

the scene And I do it without
No effort in
All you rappers Wack bitches
They on The estrogen
I'm with JLP kickin back With a Brick of rack
Half the scene Are

Chin Check [Bonus Track]

N.W.A

Next Friday [Clean]

1999

run by your address for me
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
Ma'am where inside the house are you
(Oh my god)
Ma'am where inside the house are you
In my

the night's still young and so are we
Lil mama, word has it you're a freak, so how do you plead?
You're charged guilty with that big booty hazard in your jeans

Thought You Knew

Coolio

It Takes a Thief

1994

Hittin' switches 'cause your bitch is gettin' paid, 'cause that's my way 

and all the hoes still want to fuck (You know we do) 
I bleed like the next

Will I be? Stay right here
Any closer, bad idea
Shout out to what is done
R.I.P. here comes the sun (I was fine without ya)
Will I be known