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a child self aligned as a dissident
A product of his time but his rhymes hinted dissonant
Huh take a walk with me, through naivety, we all got scars you

this the reason I get high
Nobody's by my side...
But I'm driving in the middle of the night when I feel so
So pissed off I feel ripped off...
Look down

decease he gonna put the blame on me
I can't go, cut off the thing tryna leash my ankle
Glory released, oughta bring a raincoat
Been through heavy, done

it
Paper folding to clean myself up like a napkin here

Started off dreaming of paper to help the people
In places that we were living with nothing

comes with money but respect
You cannot get in stores
Do this shit for me,
And all the kids thats just be wanting more
Rap ain't been the same
Can't play

Redneck Money

Makes a dream come true
For me and you out in the country
Take's a kid off the farm
Where the corn rows grow
To #1 spot on your radio
Ooooooo

Nothing gets me goin' like this music
Got the feelin' in my chest, I'ma use it
You got a problem, I'ma defuse it
I'm too in love with this music
Got

to drop me off
I tell her, have a good day
OK, now it's 7.20
I started playing with my friends
Until 7.45
At 7.45, I get in the class
Gotta produce some

the one you turn to when you’ve lost your mind
Love tonight isn’t real but at least we’ll get by
Sharing sheets, trying to keep it discreet
And not get

Tonight, we're gonna have a ball

Excuse me sir if I keep on nagging
But I wonder if you take requests
Gimme something by the spiders from Mars
Or yellow

Said I'm fragile they'd laugh at me, now

‘Turn my back on me' was the easiest choice
cnd so I ask all of you who've listened to Voice
To see the artist

gonna do

Shawty get me higher, what's she going through
Same vibe we admire bout us broke us too
And we pass by something we defined as nothing more than

street Made a Million outta Nothing, flip that Dollar 25 times segregated business Bumpin' aint that what dey mean When they say pull up by ya own

but I ain't got nothing
I don't wanna jump if it means I'm gunnin

And we're back at the Papermill Palace
That was Stuu "S-t-u-u" and his public service

rope, bound to the bone you see a stable core
Out in the street and into the night, nothing matters much now


I’m burning right out, I hear it calling me

Point of No Return

Ronnie Spencer

Reloaded Chopped & Screwed

2004

this game, everybody know my name
I got, money to burn

I've been struggling, started off with nothing
Everybody know me, as the one to do thangs for

Souvenir

Color Theory

Perfect Tears

1999

my own hands 
My best laid plans 
Amount to nothing more than vanity 
You lift me off the ground 
And turn around the tragedy 
When I cry at your

hold you, I go off by myself and I resort
But what you think I'd turn to, is nothing normal, nothing of the sort
But sorrow and solitude, is not

Locked and Caged

Egypt Central

Egypt Central

2005

Stuck inside these same four walls I've seen for sixteen years
I'm calling out and no one hears nothing is as it appears
Time is gonna pass me by

ride my tinted
Watch me fly by fitted I'm that fly guy with it
Only 5'9 in it know she lied I hit it
Now I know you feeling different cause she said you

, blasphemy
I'm made in his image
You can tell just right by how he ask of me
Fell into the hands of the enemy
And then he sent a rescue team
Black boy joy

Walls Come Down

The Blue Dogs

Blue Dogs

1997

a matter of time before I get that girl
Gonna turn my life around

Chorus

Well she answers the phone on the very first ring
Sleepin by the side and hopin it

Not gonna run from no bullshit 
Baby I’m not bulletproof 
Don’t want to live just to prove shit 
I ain’t got nothing to prove 
Please take me down

up by my one good bootlace
Gotta work my rotten socks off if I want to make ends meet
I've poured everything I've got into my chocolate
Now it's