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am livin my dream
I'm on the road to the Holy Grail and I will never fail
I get pribes I keep em locked like Norman Maxwell
You no I rap well thats for

payback
Granny gettin' sick, I'm thinkin' 'bout it
I can't shake that help somebody once
They comin' back just like a stray cat
I be on my knees at night

day
quick massage and facial
Can't play by these new regulations 
Easy my boy 
U must got me mistaken
Outlaws in bad situations
You might want think

Am just living in the wrong world
Sometimes I wish that
I could stop the clock rewind the time
And take it back to when
I felt your spirit by my side

on road
Wonderin' how far could I go
Red light straight runnin' that bitch
It's harder to see in the night
I had to shine in this bitch
Blindin' these

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

You're not all that fly, trying to play the role
I had girls that looked better on the ho stroll
Working night patrol, ya know what I mean?
I get cash

MONATOMIC MUSHROOM

Lights on my horizon where the sky and earth connect
What kind of stone will purify the darkest of intents?
Heaven's gates are

Dunno 'bout you
Feel like I'm living in a zoo
I don't go out anymore

I just sit by my TV
With my poodle Evie, yeah
And we bolt up our door

Well,

up and lost it that's the power of the road

Obsessed with the grind cant sleep at night
Got to Train my body got to train my mind
Give up temptations

Yo
I know you are climbing a mountain right now
And your about to reach the top of it
But understand the top of that mountain is the bottom

When the sun comes up yea it's a different feeling
She hate it when I'm on the road she call it being distant
But I been working all night tryna get my

they're storytelling 
This shit gotta stop
Sick of them thinkin that fonky badge
Is authority over me
Sick of them pinning that sin on me 
Cuz my level

middle of a night, I'm a lights out fight 
Right hook to a hater, make em fall out tight laces that a tie
Days go bye, sober views on my shoes walk erase

and the one who caused the bother
ct home she got hit and beaten by her father

She bullied the kid to project her own feelings
She saw that as payment, as some

know your type
Bet you got laid last night
A second time, by the same chick, for the first time in your life
And now you're thinking you're nice
Now

to Malibu

Something smelly fishy
I know you wanna kiss me
By the end of the night, I know you gonna give me
I know you want to blow

I know the road sexy
I

But that ain't comin' shortly
Days been long, two types of forties
Focus on the road before me
I cannot if it stops stormin
I'm just grateful I can keep

as a black
But they never had to worry cause I'll be paying them right back
We're going hard on the road to that diploma
Could've already had it if it wasn't

consumed by my music that I feel lifeless
Introspective on a record they won't listen to it
Everything I give is making me dream until I'm lucid
Mind gone so

the Queen of Rap, you can't have a ghostwriter
And that's why this is my house; Flo Rida
Niggas done seen Drake pennin', Wayne pennin'
And since your first

the back and I wait to react.
Then you call out my name, 
I say, “ey, how’s it been?” 
Looks like you’ve been out by the corner again.

I miss the dirty

to explain just listen to my song

About last night I fell and hit my head 
When I woke up I was in somebody else’s bed

But now I’m home and I swear I’ll

A new season for my life to change
Yea cuz I see
Too many vision that’s clouding my brain
Lord help me
Don’t know the truth and I’m going insane
Off

to the rack, yall gone want to quit by half by the time that I'm finished
Putting in the minutes ain't no limits feeling difference
Feel like Russ gotta get it