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go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only

I hope I don't go insane if make with this tape
Question is Patience and I found out hate it
Humbled by Circumstances
I just wanna do music that all

Yeah
And can I take you to the bedroom where it's leg room
You won't even hit the headboard, girl it's head room
Music on, and the lights off, it's a red

Yeah
And can I take you to the bedroom where it's leg room
You won't even hit the headboard, girl it's head room
Music on, and the lights off, it's a red

Told my mama we gon be okay
Your son a rich nigga he stay getting paid
I need a baddie just like Coi Leroy
With this music shit I'm here to stay

I'm

has left
Like an empty chair
When the guests have gone away
Then I hear the faint sound 
Of music outside
Slow and lilting
Cold dread begins
To sink

about music and if I care for it still
Of course I do but it's been carefully built
'Cause I've been feeling kinda off, and I've been feeling kinda lost

He ain't gettin no bread why the fuck that nigga trappin
He know that music dead why the fuck yall niggas cappin
You wanna get rich instead all you

evil cuz its making up Melanin
If you wanna hear this u can go skip this
Cry like toddlers cry like infants
No I'm not bother cause I gotta finish got

Respect, Pt. 3

Sole

Selling Live Water

Banging rocks together makes sunshine
Banging heads with rocks 'till blood comes: the writing process
Everything has diapers on and smells like

People in the house, Sermon, aight
As we proceed, holla at ya boy
People in the house, scream at me, aight

Love is, yeah, music that you feel good

got friends
Only coochie I get is rectangulus
He has a dick
Stop asking me to make serious music
I already did, but y'all didn't view it
Think that I'm

of an infant
Forced me to foresee the fortune within this
Instantly, I quit smoking
Put down the spliff, I was rolling
And the rest - history
The reason I've

with fighters
but I ain't never changed
a diaper
I ain't ready
ever since I signed niggas been on my back
like mouse what up, when I'm gettin'

the legend
That's just on the court
If Rappers are my competition
Music is the sport
I'll write a million dollar verse when I'm feeling bored
Columbus fighting

out at sea
Growing into the person I didn't think I would be
Been trying to reveal my feelings for a long time now
Finally found music to escape my mind

Hussle in the House

Nipsey Hussle

Run This Club

2014

is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music
Guns money and bitches that's the way that we do it
First get 'yo grind on, then get yo'

begun
Quick shots to Big Josh
Told you homey times come
Now lets get into this plot
Rose from diapers wiping snot
To making twenty off a block
Up

That's the only reason why in public I'm extra flirty
I'm just an infant that represents the top 2%
Of people that want to communicate through the music

Yeah, yeah, shut up, shut up Yeah, yeah,
I'ma make it through with this music
Kill the game, I abuse it
Cutting off my loose ends Nigga, keep your

Phifer
Smoking on this rainbow candy I don't even need a lighter
She a freak you can't cuff her homie you just a one night her
Pull up like a diaper

animated, got more than two dimensions
Tightening up my music without reaching for the wrenches
Went to war with the rap game now we creeping through

Steppin' over what I use to trip on
Ain't no worries when your competition
Built like infants
I'm a giant with this shit
These other rappers piss

need a diaper
And this is my shit and I shall rip it like this
Rapping like I want a Maserati a Ducati in my lobby and some brand new diamonds on My