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done yet
And
The celebration ain't over
So
Go get ya bath ready
With ya essential oils and stuff
Get you a wine glass
A drink
Even go roll you up a L

Rapping bout hella times life went sour
Ain't never sounded sweeter
The ones before me proclaim me a leader
When they was speaking I listened to every

Rekstizzy 
Yup 
Pots and pans
Before we get dirty lemme wash my hands (splash)
She wanna know would I ever eat ass?
Man I used to eat spam out

brown haired man
He tells me to sit down
He wants to try to understand
Why this sadness had taken my life over
So I began to tell him about the night that

George saved him
From cotton-headed-ninny-muggins to any one that's triggered by family, man
Like Clark when he's with his cousin
God bless us everyone,

yeah 
Ima buss em that's the end of decision aint no lacking when 
Im getting to da money my niggaz hold me down like they post to
You only get the money

Streets ain't raise me proper enough to save 'em
Lord I thank ya
For every day that I wasted I replaced it
I'm just saying
Ain't no definition of a man
Just

time to talk my shit you feel me
You feel me? I hope you do by the end of this
But yeah man
Idk man one-take-jake on this whole shit bro
Lemme see what

my blood and I'm pissing cris 
Had to sell some rocks I ain't talking Chris 
Been down with my team I'm always with the shits 

Well I pull up yo

was called Murphy’s
I was so in shock couldn’t up and leave
I got ya number we chopped it up
Then less than 24 went by
I was at work on my grind
Then

or starve champ
I just want the cash flow Ain't reach the room yet 
Shawty shakin ass fo me key access to the suite I'm not bruh man 
Homie Play on my line

Mc smalley yeah dats ma name, Guna go by the flow
Guna play the game, guna roll the dice once or twice
Pushin an a feelin nice, u got me, u got me

a prayer, losing hope 
I need faith, ain't my fault 
Satanic cult is getting a hold 
Man the whole damn globe is fuckn involved 
Take a look at yourself if

the type to livin' out my man name
Any nemesis of mine, I have 'em
Missin' they lives, reminiscin' in hell
Fell victim to my nine, niggas persecute me
My

leave it home
'Cause I'ma kill that mothafucka if bring it along
By myself no backup just me alone
All bars no hook, I don't need a song
No topic so I'm

on the side
They worried imma mistreat ya
Homegirl in your ear
But she ain't got a man either
Know you prolly had some fellas try to do you wrong
I'm hear

Bully

The Odd Couple

Alcohol/Ism

knucklehead with me
My man J.J. Brown
On some bully shit
Bringin heat on the beats
stuffin nerdy niggas in lockers

[Verse 1]
Give me a beat and listen

and told ya,explained all the motives, they still say I'm older, brushed me of the shoulder
soul man extraordinaire, in war, all's fair, Afro show love, need

and told ya,explained all the motives, they still say I'm older, brushed me of the shoulder
soul man extraordinaire, in war, all's fair, Afro show love, need

ima do to that
Ya eyes be talking
That sexual verse
Too damn bad you gots a man
Catch you staring at my
I ain't gon say not a thing
Thighs too thick

Twitter fingers that stay brown reclusive 
Birds eye view from my balcony highest point reached by man where I live
I'm at lost and found with a keyboard

go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee.
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty

what you say
I agree you definitely are
Underpaid you guys are
Underpaid
What ya do is vital
Education is the foundation
Of society
Tell me more
I wished

The Yearn

The Lost Boyz

America Is Dying Slowly

1996

You know that you best to be aware
Don't go bustin up and nuttin in
Let a nigga from the Lost Boyz tell ya somethin
No man know he play he the fuckin