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was designed to be, Patriot Act 3
Just wait, young nigga, you'll see
(I've been running) for so long
My people been so strong, but yo
(I've been

bread up
2016
I was lookin thru some pics

That year my bank account had -26

I
Had to go line up some bands like a festival
Sometimes you gotta grab life

MY MUSIC IS 99 CENTS AND TOO LONG/
SO GO AHEAD AND POP IT IN ON YOUR WAY TO THE RALLY/
NOBODY BLACK STAGE THERE, WE ALL LIVE IN THE VALLEY/
HIDDEN

for the drop
Keep bumping yo gums, I'ma let it pop
You niggas born suspect, like Chris Rock
Sliden with the Crys, yea the whip hot
Had to fight my way

died it woke my spirit up like Whodi gotta get that money. 

I know niggas never liked me. If u tote that steel then be ready for high speed. When I'm in

by debauchery and sin
Took a couple L's looking for a win
Let me take you back to where I all began
Staring down a pinnacle, thinking to myself
Is it

out our biz
We don't know you bitches from Adam
You my lil woe, more like my bro
Stuck by my side, I kept you close
When we was young we swapped our

The sun is bright, I see the light
Glass half full when you feel alright, cups in the air with me tonight
Feelin the heat of the mic, preachin' no

thesbian,
Only love my Mama, traumatize your ass with the quick,
Better come prepared if you try to ride or try to diss my clique,
It's goin' down nigga

let 'em stop ya
It's a cold, hard way we livin
Can't out just me, and live to smoke a little
Watch my children grow a little
Get this money, escape

when i bust make 'em kick rocks
If I go broke then imma learn how to pick locks
Keep blowin' my phone lil hoe will you please stop
Don't like to talk you

people smile
Counting the day to my demise
Staring up at the cloudy rainy skies
What's that thing that people say
Tomorrow is another day

Down by

richer
I found 50 more bands when I was cleaning my room
When i sit by myself I remember the preacher
He told me don’t give up you gonna be good
Now I’m

feeling when you come up thumbing through them faces
With a pocket full of dead presidents I don't fuck with niggas like I'm racist

Cash rule everything

lost
Know truth hurts, but wounds heal faster
When you're young, statistics show we be dead or in jail
By 21, life changed when that white man Introduced

go
Thugging in my Park Life hoodie I don't need no coat
When these young niggas broke
They ready to kick in a door
Cause they don't know nothing bout

like it ain't a thing

You look down here's your start to a better way

Young nigga big heart with a old soul

105.1 on my radio

I'm on the road makin'

with the cash cause I’m high end
Put my dick in the bitch in her tight end
You know my network ain’t cellular
Promise my niggas irregular
Come to me,

it home (No you won't)
Dip, splash man down, touch bones (Cheff him up)
Wet man's body and face (Huh)
Way too narsty
Step to your Zone 2 men tryna

Do for Self

Flipmode Squad

The Imperial Album

1998

down for my homes, son
Lemme talk to ya for a second,man, come here, come here

I been through bullshit, forced to pull shit at the enemy
if I did it

eggs 
Saw you for the first-time way down in my block 
Talking to a family friend 
You are not from the slum
Beautiful being 
Well created by the maker

flaggin' hearses
Come take my birth 'cause see it hurts to live in sin 
My patience's wearin' thin I'm wonderin'
When will it end, no sufferin' (oh)

my ass was just down in the can
I'm tryna just run me a whole hundred grand
Then when I get it, Ill run it again
When I'm up in the benz, don't be

be dead kings
You, me and Beckham lead the new regime
I'd lay down my life for this perfect team
For my queen and my everything
For my young prince,