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Da B Side

Da Brat

Bad Boys

1995

the front, never way behind
Niggas wonder how I came with this style of mine
Remain in your seats as I release the clip into yo' hip
Brat and Biggie

damage done, yeah ya man numbed by the fight here 
Popped a pill, now, less feeling like light beer
Still, I'm just trying to say what's on my heart to you

bands till light
We all smiles and we ain't faking shit
Success is in me, you ain't made for this
Fuck the money cause my happiness
It comes from within

about it later
Now you know what it is, she don't even gotta say shit
Woah
She Say I got her lifted, it might just be this spliff kid
My mackin is

evil's still around
Then it's no time for an eagle eye to be obtained by this human body of mine
Used to pray every night just to see the sun shine
But

this
I'm just tryna light my spliff
All praise to the highest
Beat made by Osiris aGE 101 sameness
Been ever so patient while intoxicated
Lowkey I'm

you, just press play
Best yet coming outa NY in so long
Had to give you something like this just to show off
Young kid set the new standard, the gold bar

together this Summer and grab a Bite
Maybe go for ice cream in the Day Light,
Then we can catch a movie on a Late Night,

You and I can enjoy each other

the demons 
When all of us are paralyzed
By all this glitter gold, money, lust
Addictions and plenty dime
Bags you roll it light it and inhale
To ignore

a little touch Jeff

Word, word
Ay Jeff do me a favor man, Jazz it up

Now bring it all back yo man
Now break it down and let me go for mine

When we first

I'm from
I'll praise this to my moms
They did all they can do with the burden of epidemic proportions
Threatening to engulf them
Spit for the lost ones

Patti Dooke

Guru

Buhloone Mindstate

1993

bastard style has just been stuck
By a sticker with a 'frigerator lickin'
What if how's about why would ever thought that 
The napalm would bust your

the woods in
A bright red hood
Sensed no danger, not when he grabbed me
Little me understood, not the likelihood
Of this stranger eating up granny
Never trust

y'all 
Sleepin on the kid, that's fine. I ain't bout that 
Paper, little homie, or a hater, God told me
I just need to keep steady on the grind (yuh)
Back

though the seasons change 
I still look up to you 

cnother trip around the sun 
cll praise due to Elohim 

Malcolm X 
Get to the check by any means

bitch
I tried to find a peaceful state of mind by myself but this shit's still going on
I tried to fight to keep this plane in flight with my friends but

hit lime light with you

When it's time to leave the club am coming home right with you
Fuck with shorty over there
She coming home right with you
It's

can be your oyster or a set of jail doors
You've seen mine, I think it's time I see yours
I bet you that we've been scarred by the same swords
So

all the blogs and podcasts will say (fuck outta here)
Wow, this shit is gettin' wild
Rank they albums higher than mines when y'all know niggas stole

The Eye Is a window to the soul
It's a camera what you focus on, is in your control
Welcome to the Eye
In here are many flaws
JY
I am that little kid

Know your lane, hold it down
Either be fake or keep it real
This is art, so let me paint
Yeah, let me grow, leave me be
Lead by example or be

and loves, and saves, and frees us!

"Gladly, dear one, lady mine,
Help I cradle this child of thine;
God's own light on us both shall shine
In paradise,

my vehicle I'ma drive mine
Lights in the tunnel, illuminate the skyline
A green metal scene not a dream but a pipe climb
Gears march on, Witness

and beyond anything else in this world

I know that I'm young, I know I got gifts
For all them kids all over the Rez
I wish em the best face all of your fears