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gettin better, got a home we'll live forever
See I'll buy it while you in, by the time you getting out
I'll design it with your style. Be reminded of my

Been born wit this curse Ima learn how to break it 
Im taking my time and I stuck to the basics 
I know how it feel when you stuck in that basement 
Give

Upping the score, don't know if I'm ready for war
But fuck it, I'lI tuck the M4
Cause I'm never sure if someone gon' pop out the cut
I might up for your

Everyone's opinions 
Out here they running mouths
I don't burn the camels feet
Stopped smoking cigarettes 
Surrounded by a cancer  
while I got my life I'm

Together

Mac Mall

The Macuscripts, Vol. 3

2005

and every night
We got to get it
(You know we gotta get it)
I know you're with it
(That's right
I'm knowin you're with it)
I know you're with it
We got

make it pouring
I'm a cake-o-saurus, go study my nature
Big chain on me like Treach
From Naughty by Nature
Fuck what you saying, no way
A hater don't

Bling, Pattin' Pockets

You make a dolla dolla, Can't a damn soul stop it


The conversation bout money, it falling out my pocket

Get a bigger wallet,

on my life
Ain't nobody fucking with me 'cause I'm duro
She said you way too duro
And I gotta thank god he made me duro
When I have a son he gone be duro

I head right out the door
I’m pullin' out the coupe, I’m seein' cameras flash
I’m ignoring every question that the paparazzi ask
I make moves, I make

already know they're talkin
'Bout Mikey Taco
Meet me by my locker I might stop and take a sec to talk to you
I'm a nice guy I just got a lot on my mind

without the cause

One could not exist without the other, uh
Simple physic laws, am wrong? Nah
Prove us  inseparable, ah ya 
Try to get between us, you

shoulder
I'ma keep chasing this dream, you never know when this shit over
Remain focused, one day they gone notice
Free my dawgs up out the cell
They might

don't leave me
Anxiety is killing me
I know she the one by the way she look at me yeah
Baby girl you got everything that I dreamed of
Let me get you off

that page I rose up out of the ashes now I'm walking it by faith praise please forgive the ones that don't feel the same way even when their hearts

the hood noticed that, now I'm the talk of the cul-de-sac
cnd as the name gets lifted, it gets so big it's like a fake John Legend 'cause you know it can't

Just get on the board too
I'm just tryna have a lil fun wit you baby
Cause I be bored too
I bought a Patek so I bought 2
My lil baby Ima spoil you
Red

the bag, like I was sponsored by Ziploc
Niggas faint and cry, got em screaming, yeah that shits hot

J U N motherfucking I E
I'm a household name, no Johnson

As Ghetto Gentleman An Money Cash Man For Soilders,
That Go To War With Others Soilders,
An Teammates ,Play Others Team mates,
Go Out And Get This ,That What

the opps still dick sucking
Nigga super fruity
Bitch boy steady on my ass, I'ma do a U-ey
Art by Art in a clip, I'll shoot a movie

I'm on tip tonight, lil'

tight
Know better it flow better when you stick around wit a go getter
Talking that talk but I show better best out and they so bitter
Fake hittas get

Music Makes Me High

The Lost Boyz

Lords of the Boards

1997

write down the line 
 I give sight to the blind, I'm
 Comin through with the click
 Whattcha gonna do when shit gets thick
 gonna start your runnin

of the Drukpa, Kalay Phabeysh, Excuse me!
I'm cool everybody, I was told to make some enemies
They show me my flaws which I don't see

(Verse 1)

If you don't do

feel no pressure
Yeah I don't feel no pressure
Get the fuck up out my section
Confusing me with questions
Hundred racks all in these denims
So many times

My drive was missing
Getting mocked by some kids
Cause my pealing skin
Now them dummies want beg
And be let up in
Better get the stepping
Like you in