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Str8 Ballin

ScHoolboy Q

Blank Face LP

2016

the eye
52nd enterprise, marchin' in these chucks like they boots
Money make a pussy get the juice
Money make the copper give a pass
Money make me cop

As I head for Skid Away, make a left up at the light
To the east I'm on the way
Then I hit a slight cut, as I ride over the Truman
Make a left at 52nd

a left up at the light
To the east I'm on the way
Then I hit a slight cut, as I ride over the Truman
Make a left at 52nd, right day by Myers, then I make

Just say "hi, woof, woof"

(Looking? Into? Hung?)
Undetectable poz bottom
Taking loads in the toilet
At Lucky Burger on 52nd Street
Just steps away

romances
How far we've fallen baby now we've landed
On these street in the city tonight
In New York City tonight
Hanging on the corner
Of 52nd and Broadway

that bird to 52nd street.
He played so sweet,
They told us, at the Onyx and at The Famous Door.
But we didn't score, Yardbird was no more.
.
 
(Jack

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

Georgia with it
Last verse, did you get it? Nah
Never mind, just throw that cash in a duffle
As I'm on my Hollywood shuffle
Eatin' your dollar truffles,

Man 1:   What?
Mandy:        This praising.
Wise Man 1:   No, no, no.
Mandy:        Oh!  Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
	      take

in my court of Camelot.  I must speak with your
lord     and master.
GUARD #1:  What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR:  Yes!
GUARD #1:  You're using

position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you're

shit down
Soon as they cut my mic on
From the first bar down to the last syllable
Niggas that thought they were immortal
Find out they killable
Once I

That's just how it goes for me, yeah
I could never give you a chance
It would never last cus you’re just a hoe to me, yeah
I said you’re just a hoe to me,

to the timid
You either fall or you be great
Your last chance is always truly your last
Take your chance and bow down to a king
My pity ain't gonna last

Bitch!

from somewhere, right?
Uh, yeah

Various listeners is wishing us death
Don't give a damn
I'm reppin' Young Sinatra till my last breath
Easily my darkest

Soon as I Get Home

2Pac

Pac's Life

2006

waitin' for my chance to post bail

I wanna be paid in large stacks and mash in fast Jags
I blast and wonder how long will I last
My memories fade when

was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

something
Real not an imagined
Fear scenario fed to us by the media
We can let go of this fear the problem is
That such moments tend to not last very long

Life Goes On

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

of death
My niggas, we the last ones left, but life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace, young nigga, there's a heaven for

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where

Can't Hustle 4 Ever

Krayzie Bone

Thug on da Line

2001

to the fullest when you take your last breath?
Do you know?

Do you know where you're goin' to?
Do you like the things the streets it's showin' you?
Do you

twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like

of god!
I came to city team ministries as a last chance
My sponsor and mentor, a friend of 35 years 
Rich Suchlove from venture church asked me if I wanted