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little by little
Stocks going up, I double then I triple
Since I was young, used to rhyme and scrible
I'm the middle child, Eddie in the middle
Everyone

Lifter Puller

Atmosphere

Seven's Travels

2003

and women will be played by boy and girl
Lets all take seats
Please quiet during the performance
Lift her pull her from the orchids

Trying to read the script

She that baddy in Miami posting pictures up,
Always on her bullshit she don’t give a fuck
Always be the same Taurus show me
Different love
Stubborn

I gotta get rich or die trying
I mean, I love expensive shit
Gotta give me all the good stuff in this world
Nothing but the best is all I deserve,

the scene
Didn't give a fuck, I was looking mean
Can't hear the doctor over momma's screams
Real nigga born outta daddy's seeds
Little homie growing up with

Spending time by myself, or with me
Winding down when my mind's a little sickly
It's wild when I'm feeling all nostalgic
Remembering the time while I vibe

It's not always chuckles that get you to
Where you wanna be
Don't wanna seem
Like it's for show
But every show is one of me
The sun is me
The tongue is

will be everything they say I couldn't be
Got so much to do but so little time
Can't really see the view, cause I'm looking for the next rhyme
If every

Wake up & do the same thing every week
Sheesh! I told you not to speak
Truth is, huh.. that could've been me...
Truth is, look I ain't living in a big

Wake up & do the same thing every week
Sheesh! I told you not to speak
Truth is, huh.. that could've been me...
Truth is, look I ain't living in a big

And slang the white coke crystal
The papers stack up, young niggas back up
Give me the beat and ill rip the track up
Just in case you wanna act up

Nigga it's

making niggas judge you
Is the same thing that make me want to love you
From the smell of ya hair, I want to hug you
To the way you yell "give it to me

Latyrx

Latyrx

The Album

1997

Take two and pass, 
Give it a little gas and ask 
"What's the riddle mean?" 
Fantastic 
G E=MC2 don't be sarcastic, my mind moves at the speed

and written by, I want those ASCAP plaques
Give you crack by the pound, you can hashtag that, so
Shimmy ya, shimmy ya, shimmy ya, aye
Killing every beat that

tryna have a good time forget the rat race
Stay floating forever like I'm in deep space
I'm sitting in music
I'm bored off my head
Should be taking notes

some hurtful things
And I cannot control my rage when
It comes on the scene
It be like hey I'm here to play
What you say to me?
Don't you back away know

to be lonely
I've been lonely for so long
And all your stories
All the stories that you told me
They're forgotten
Not by choice but by bad luck
With my

boy"
She threw the elephant leaf down
On me in the bathtub
"How did you know I'd be in the tub?"
"I knew"
Almost every day Cass arrived when
I was in

on the counter
I don't wanna go to bed I never get an hour
I'm tired
Every little thing I'm on makes me do wrong
In the dark I wrote this song
Because you didn't

happier
Deep down
In a haze your imagination takes you to a place where you’d rather be so you can feel like someone gives a shit about you

Such a shame

little bit of gangsta in me though
Some people look at me like 'she's so sweet'
Then they find out I can bring the heat
I'll have you gettin' up to move

throwing it back
And you making it clap
It sound like barreta
Calling me king I call you corretta
Acknowledging things so we can be better
Rarely

every big thing
Pull it down make it give praise to the King

Now dress right dress march to the rhythm of a take down
Now look a thing dead in the eye

a little bit
Yeah uh

23/7 that's 7 hours of sleep a week
I've been rolling in the deep
Like every other seed that was sowed on concrete
Determined to grow I