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litter by active land minds I'm shell shocked
The epitome of a dangerous mind
My patience thin
Thin as michelle pfeiffer
This aint no gangstas paradise

the game go
Loss my cousin Heem, I done lost my mind
Called on my BDay 12 killed him they done crossed the line
Looked at my phone aunt Michelle let me call

I remember back in the day having nothing to say
Tryna fit in with the cool kids wasn't going my way
And still I kept a cool head, yeah I knew I'd be

Hold it up, by any means, these city streets, became my everything, and I'll be damned if I
Walk away gracefully, it's my voice that'll maintain their

5 A.M. in Amsterdam

Michelle Shocked

Live

1990

It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam
And this is how I know
Not by the voice on my portable radio
The batteries are old

It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam
And this

lambo or maybe a private event jet
Cut the shit and cut the check
My glass could never shatter
I throw stones like I’m sponsored by arm and hammer
I got

you look like getting dropped by some teens
Look
It isn't my fault you set the bar low
Most moves carry risk
I'm just what you'd call clever
If it gets

your name, where you from, why you by yourself
I'm tryna take you out it you don't mind
Hit my line
I'll text you back with a location with the time

[Chorus]
Its not a day in my life that goes by
That I don't get high as the tears fill my eyes
And I scream why, did my sister have to die Lord
Take

Find A Way

Kenny Lattimore

Back 2 Cool

2013

made by his hands
A natural beauty
I'm hoping that you choose me

I gotta find a way to win your
Find a way to win your
Find a way to win your

(That's ice)
I don’t ask the price when I’m gettin it (Swipe)
Want you by my side while I’m gettin to it (What else?)
Like Michelle when Obama ran for

'm everything but complacent
Like my dream is adjacent but
I can't make a move
Fifteen writing rhymes inspired by Illmatic
I'm still at it, every record I record

Live Me Long

Fiend

There's One in Every Family

1998

by flaws
I'm all yours but understand my future thoughts a few
My days could be navy blue, and I'm a believe in you
See I'm TRU, because my niggas

I mean
Of course I'm chasing cheddar
But just to make it good
I'm doing what I love
Michelle could make it better

[HOOK]

What to write about
I don't

to wuk gyal hard
And I love that occupation
Anuh like some guy this weh
A get by pon masturbation
We, wuk gyal like slave
When we done gyal think

In a world full of hate I'm in pain like I'm on fire
Always surrounded by liars
Who claim that I can't fucking rap or play
And that every word I say

the high school days
That shit you makin now that was my high school pay
That thang by your side that was my high school bae
You subtweeting I did that in

whenever we spend time together

cnd if I'm blinded by the light
My family gonna tell me if “something ain't right” 
Did a background check & it went

broke i couldn't let it slid
All my insides was hungry
Ordering food and can not buy
I took them L's just to get by
By myself I'm willing to drive
Iam

Face Facts

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

the store?), double parked and got a ticket
By a midget on a pony, I called him shorty
He started twitchin, fingers clickin 
While he's bitchin, and I snapped

blessing
That's why I never judge a book by its first sentence
Long talks with myself
Been independent for so long don't know when I need help
When I miss

mail Got a bad bitch
By me Call her Ass Michelle
Too much money Onna Nigga
I can't stop At stations
Ian beefin W them niggas
They be writin Statements

it by myself
I'm
Raising all high hell
I'm
Doing these lines
Doing design
Is it a crime
Only with time
Can I tell
Where exactly I fell
Life is in

shoot a broken arrow/ And you can’t shoot a broken arrow/ Into the wind

(Lyrics and music by Sam Clanton; harmony vocal by Liarra Michelle Bartlett;