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WAY UP!

ANTHONY D:
VERS 2:
Man I been swinging my way in 
To the top spots
It's been ruff but I'm working
Keeping it top notch
It's been high year

on a tv screen or ig screen
Live your life this is way cause that’s what’s hot on these streets
Idiot wasteman kissing his teeth at me
When I come close

over a gotdamn blunt
I'm just tryna get high, so I can get by
Fuck the feelings, bitch lets lose our mothafuckin mind
I'm gone, I be in this bitch I'm

Sky's the Limit

Dres

Sure Shot Redemption

1999

WE LIVE IT, 

NEVER BE TIMID...CAUSE REAL NIGGAS DON'T FAKE 

IT... CAUSE REAL NIGGAS 

LIVE IT 



Chi I laid low for six years...was in no

Listen ground Original, baby jS-1 and
Dub-L el Da Sensei one, two

Yo, live from my laboratory lock my documents
Collab with JS-1, cross

miss the train if you waiting by the kiosk
Shout outs to Jesus
They tell me chill up on the god talk they'll confuse you for a Christian rapper
We live

don't care no more

Times flying like a clock with wings
I want the rich life
So I've locked it in
I gotta live right
No time to just sit by
Music is my

will I be?
30 years from now, walking down
This empty street, lonely, slowly
Dying on the inside, a candle with no flame
Melting with the power, money

but I bet I'll regret
not pushing my way through, fighting and trying
I'll step on some toes, trying to live like I'm dying
but some say that karma come

(Smokin’ on a pound)
Tryna change my ways, tryna change my flaws
If I don’t try to change why live at all?
Makin’ all these songs make my pain, a legacy (A

to when we kids
Life was just simple we knew how to live 
Real late nights sneaking outta mommas crib 
Always down for parties no we never gave a shit
Never

I'm a gangsta my nigga from
My head to my feet
Every since I was a youngin I
Been livin in the street
Keep it movin you don't wanna
Get into it with

This is
Yeah
Jacob Mbayo, huh
Rahel what up!
Woah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Let's go
Last year was a long ride
We lost lives and we lost time
Hearts,

and there's no shortcuts
And no one's that special, there ain't no short bus
The core of us is simple, but dignified
We don't simply live to die
Look

Twenty years have passed and I must implore 
Change sometimes it fills a void 
Words have the power to exist in time 
Judgement day twenty twenty

and its
Lift me up virginia
Unbothered by uncharted hits that I done authored
I learned from the streets and burdens of grief my lungs harbour
The furthest

time, cause thieves creep when you sleep
Man I'm hungry for this cash, so my mission's to eat
Me and my niggaz got a dream, to get rich in these streets

a runner, 15 year-old gunna
Couple of my hoes buckled down and hustled

Niggas hate, but that's cause they ain't got no pay
By takin' food up off my plate
But

save you 
You sit right there crying guess what 
You crying by yoself n***a look around n***a
Look around who hear you n***a, nobody 
Wipe that shit up

Mind the line between two worlds
I've never walked so long to keep heart satisfied
perhaps I should go to the otherside to find
the reason why I'm

one first, one hundred percent, he'll drop back

Ayy, ayy, Broadwater farm, we don't leave where it's at (no, we don't)
Of course it's Black Lives

to Free, eyes wide open I ain't even gon
Blink, that's how it be when you come up and you're raised up by the
Streets, my young boys wanna kill, but I told

Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident

Life is often spiritual
I know you feel