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in a tomb
You paid to look good, I'm pretty for free, the Lord must've liked me more
Freestylein' don't mean it's good, you could put in some work, for

now
Took a couple of ears but you are vibing to my music now
I sit at home alone and catch a vibe all by myself
Then put it on an instrumental hoping

much reason
No excuse would seem to cut for closure

Stitch up these hoes
My city souls are filled with punks and posers
Seek out our goals
These niggas

hmm, by the way that it rang
Who Macky, that's my day one, B.O.B. until I'm gone
Indica my wood, now I'm in my fuckin' zone
Just leave me alone, AGT all

one thing to say, man, yo
Somebody's gonna catch a body
Low A, trust me
Right about now, we gon' bring out some spitters
And you see this stage,

Chorus
I put in that work yea you know I get busy you just a squidy came wit the gas I’ll  pull up to ya city that shit will get litty
Im hated by

turned off suggestions
Live my life by my own discretion
You get the message
Nac or English you still be less than

Me
I put my heart on i c e
Cuz all you

please don’t take haste because it’s such a waste
No need to stereotype cause you’ll end up off base
To get to know someone you should take it case by case

out
I let you down
I don't need to know
if I'm right
One more draft
I won't write
It won't leave
(Say your name and look where it lead me)
It won't

at the sky
While I barley get by
But I'm busting my ass so I know I'll be fine
Life
Don't know what it bout
Ya
Hoping I'll figure it out
Ya
Taking my time
When

Crooked Officer

Geto Boys

Till Death Do Us Part

1993

to g-e-t me
Off the s-e-t in my h-double o-d
Fuckin' around with the B-i-g
They'll be in a g-r-a-v-e

Mr. Officer, crooked officer
I wanna put your ass

I'm out here grinding
Nobody giving
Don't do me like that
You know i put you above all
Except my mom that's a fact

I could never stop loving you if i

hidden horns I don't do pictures
Ima get right with ya, who are you tell me who I am
Rather you call me crazy you wont ever understand
I ain't ever took

But I ain't giving in
And I ain't bailing out
Cause the drugs lift me just to bring hell down
And you care for me
Cause your there for me
But it's not

Full clip loaded please don't make me have to pull shit

Pro and me connect and now we put this shit in check
We just take a stock invest and then we

em down See right through like an ultrasound
And I give thanks by the altar now Ayy, what are they on about
Do all that just to spite me Do all that

on stage while I accept my award
My talent's my reward, they help me movin' forward
Shot the window out that Ford, I was a bad lil' boy

Now I'm tryna be

hate me 'cause I run like a nuisance
Too fly, over niggas heads like an air vent
Where I'm from, it's one way in and out just like a camp tent

Put

never being easy
Like it is now
Put the mask on
To make it out here
You gotta be down
What's that sound
Took the car again
Walking with frown
What's that

Rip the most dope 
Hang you by fishing pole the tell your kids you coming home 
Raised in a sewer hole they don't know I'm different tho 
Now you see me

They don't wanna see you win because they feel entitled
So, are you with me or what?
Because honestly I had enough (Yay)
Bought me my first pair of J's

a plate
And she wanna come over my place
Told her chill cause I need me some space
On the road I got no time for dates
You don’t like it don’t care you can

No More Excuses

Graham Parker

Graham Parker Video LP

1983

a crowded place every crowd is too much to face
Em cmaj7 d
Every shoulder is something hard don't want to lean on
Em cmaj7 d em
Every day we are running out

starting to feel like those days are behind me 
Coz I see that 

Time is money 
Money I don't give a fuck about 
Till I got it got em fucking up a budget now